The year is coming to an end and there is no more joy. My name comes from this sentence. It seems that I am doomed to live in a state of "no more joy" forever. The people who broke into my life and made me happy came in a hurry and passed away in a hurry. The man who appears in my life again, will you let me live happily until the end of my life?
Love means giving up and waiting. When you reach a fork in your life, will you choose to give up or wait?
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