Even as we climb higher and higher on the ladder of growth
I still long for the day when I will find my own glass slipper.
Then the prince came with happiness
It wasn't until the twelve o'clock bell rang and I suddenly looked back that I realized
The world is a big place and there are many people who want to be happy
And I am just an ordinary one among them.
Now, if... There are no more glass slippers
Can Cinderella still find unique happiness?
————————————This is the dividing line between literature and art————————————
Keywords such as girlish feelings, deep sadomasochism, a match made in heaven, a soft spot, etc. Were all words I wanted to write, but I only realized after reflection that this article is essentially a bloody and trivial youth chronicle.
After two months of depression, I crawled out of the abyss and came back to life again.
This time I want to change the style of the article, and everyone is welcome to take a photo.
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Reader comments
. . . So Taneshima's couple broke up and Taneshima was entangled with his ex, and he didn't like her much.
. . . So Taneshima's couple broke up and Taneshima was entangled with his ex, and he didn't like her much.