Loneliness came like a wave, and I complained complainingly about it, if it weren't for him, would I have been left here forever?
With my eyes closed tightly, all the past events were replayed in my mind one by one, like a collection of movies, shot after shot, bit by bit, never forgotten.
A memory remains that I can never let go of. God's gift allows us to meet each other again. Will we be together or pass each other again...
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