When he was a boy, just because the weather was warm, he looked up and saw this guy. He had just finished playing, and his whole body was stained with sweat. The tip of his hair dripped down to the center of his eyebrows, giving him a heavy blow. He said that the boys who play ball are the most handsome.
He said, if I am gone, I am afraid you will be afraid. Even though I am so cowardly, I am still shamelessly with you.
What does it matter? Without you, I will be afraid. In the long and endless years of life, if I miss you, I will miss everything. Even if you meet someone else, it's not you.
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