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So far. I indulge in hard-earned friendships.
Gratitude. Puzzled. Fear. To numbness. Relieved. Then slowly rejoice. Fear. Withdraw. Greedy. Powerless. Desire... Finally, surrender.
In fact, it was just a summer in the second year of junior high school. The rebellion of my life has been buried
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... This is my destiny.
... Nostalgia for the past.
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