A lonely poet met the person who was willing to listen to what she had to say.
"I don't have a home anymore."
"You have me."
The author is still learning the writing style of an elementary school student. If you don't like it, don't criticize it. The author is a bit glassy. It has two heroines and two cleanses. It is an ambiguous campus novel about daily life.
The author is very timid, so I apologize for everything first, and I would like to kowtow to everyone first. Please, don't have too strict definitions of attack and suffering. If you don't like anything, you can abandon the article immediately.
Concept: Are we best friends, sisters, or...
