When the train started, it started to rain, and it hit the windows in torrents. She put her luggage and climbed down and sat on the chair in the aisle, staring out the window in a daze. Her vision was blurred by the water. At that time, she thought that if she were filming a movie, the camera would be stretched out at this moment, and her back would be extremely lonely. A young man struck up a conversation with her and said, "Going on a trip alone?"
She nodded, suddenly becoming very reluctant to speak.
Where to go?
Have no idea.
Once you get used to walking, you will fall in love with the feeling of drifting. You will look very tired.
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