In his broad arms, there is a heart that is afraid of losing me. It is a heart that is nervous for me, panicked for me, and obsessed with me. This heart makes me feel strongly loved. I am obsessed with this feeling of falling into the clouds. I think I am in love with being loved...
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There are dreams you once believed in, your innocent heart, people you can't let go, and the trajectory of your youth and frivolity. If you haven't forgotten that dream, if you still miss that person, if you still long for pure love, if you still don't want to forget the beauty of youth, then you must, must read this book...