Limit to 500 words. I think I can become a strong thorn in my self-reliance, shake off the sharp thorns and live a tenacious life.
In the vast sea of people, there is always someone who wants to love, there is always someone who wants to protect, there is always someone who loves me,
I was young and didn't know much about the world. At that time, I thought I could get it.
We are getting bigger and bigger, and we are losing more and more------
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This article is purely YY, but you are welcome to throw bricks--have the pot lid ready (specially made to order, thickened version_---)
I promise it's not a tragedy. The process may be a bit sad, but I hate tragedies the most in my life, so please rest assured.