New York is so small and Manhattan is so crowded.
Wen Wenwen waited for an hour and seven minutes in front of the old money's favorite townhouse. Party A did not show up, but a young man who had just woken up from sleep appeared - pale, tall and thin, and shaky. She recognized him immediately. He was the lead singer of Berries. She had seen their performance in college.
As the years passed, he lost his childishness and gained dark circles under his eyes.
"I thought about it, and it would be better for you to tell me your number."
He said.
Fifteen minutes later, she sat on his sofa and gritted her teeth - it turned out that the client who had made her wait for two hours and still leisurely bought coffee was him, the damn rock and roll man.
One month later.
Irvine: Stay professional! I take care of you as a younger brother at most.
ÉTienne: sister sister sister sister sister sister sister sister sister sister.
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I can't tell you what it feels like. I didn't know it when I loved you, but I no longer love you after I found out. I hope the person I love will last forever and the person I love will last forever.
So I write to you.
——To my lover.
(I like to watch some sweet and sweet knife, I like to watch some bands, I like to drink some natural wine, and cook some food.
Intention: Standing under the tree, the world is indeed extremely vast.
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Don't apologize. You're absolutely right. Authors don't always open a lot of advance receipts at the same time. You can write whatever you are inspired by. Inspiration is not something you can control. Don't force yourself to write. Readers can read if they like it and leave if they are not interested. No one forces you to read all of the author's articles after reading one of them. Don't be sad or internal. Just write whatever you want [hug] [touch your head]