A very ordinary story, almost clichéd, told in a normal tone, as if one were not involved in the incident, but yet one put all one's feelings into it. The story was completed in the most beautiful time. I don't know why he came here now, to miss, to retain, or to use the happiness of the past to fill the emptiness of the present? All of them. But no matter what, I think I understand this feeling. Everyone has his own emotional world, and that kind of support is devoted to all his life. For me, a person's eyes reflect his entire world, and my sister's eyes reflect my brother's happy smile. For this smile, this only world, she can give everything, including her life. Everyone has his or her own beliefs to support all life. For me, from the moment the smile reflected in my sister's eyes, she was his belief, and she was quietly and deeply embedded in my brother's life. They are each other's world and rely on each other. Maybe we can't separate ourselves from the feelings that entangle them, but we don't need to separate them, we just need to be deeply moved. We are obsessed with that persistent and risk-taking feeling, and have no hesitation. The writing may be immature, but the emotion is profound. In the end, I just hope that more people can use this story to relive or find the long-forgotten emotional beliefs.
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