A diary I wrote two years ago is also the only electronic diary I keep in my notebook.
At that time, I wanted to write more, but I was too lazy and later discarded it, leaving it as a fragment with only one beginning.
All my books have no order, no postscript, and very few notes.
As people grow up, they don't like to talk too much about their lives on blogs or other public places.
I was sorting through documents today and found this article.
Just stay here while the night is quiet.
Conception: