I always thought that I could stand here strong and watch the people around me come and go.
I always thought that I was still a child.
I always thought that I had lost everything, but he was still watching me from behind.
By the time the prosperity was over, I was already exhausted, and when I suddenly looked back, all that was left of him was his retreating figure.
The taste of the second bite of cake is not as sweet as the surprise of the first bite, but it has a hint of bitterness and sourness. You can taste it yourself.
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