I, a typical Pisces girl, am worried, at a loss, fantasy and lazy. As I am about to bid farewell to the campus, I would like to leave something to commemorate it. Do I have feelings of love and hate? Maybe there is. A comment about myself: My heart is made of clay.
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It's a super novice, it's my debut novel, so forgive me!