That year, through the window, she could see a boy she liked on the opposite field. He was proud and confident, and she worshiped him blindly. The ugly duckling turned into a swan. Cinderella's story was just a fairy tale. Money, chocolate, home, and that window could only be locked forever in the memories of the past and the sealed diary.
It's just a record of the heartbeat and the youthful secret love of that year. Everything can't be taken back. This is a sad joke after all.
Essay - Diary, now there is only a touch of regret. It is a pity that you are not around now.
Keywords--chocolate, outside the window, sweet and sour, money and home
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