I don't remember what I ate last time. Maybe it was a bite of dry steamed buns that my kind-hearted grandma broke for me, maybe it was leftovers from the garbage dump, maybe it was weeds growing on the roadside that no one cared about, or maybe it was the sea breeze blowing in my face... But I still couldn't help but feel... I stay here without leaving, looking at the other side of the sea. Even I don't know what I am holding on to. I only know that there seems to be a magic power on the other side of the sea that has been attracting me. Maybe there is something important to me there, or maybe there is nothing there.
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His ability to perform tricks intrigued me. Although I don't like my Ah Huang's name either, heavy laughter may not attract me much. I don't know why I like to watch the sea at this ferry. Maybe there are things I am obsessed with here, maybe there are people I miss here, or maybe there is nothing here... I just enjoy everything here, the working people, the gentle sea breeze.
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