Two years ago, he had a one-night stand with her. He went abroad and she stayed in the city;
Two years later, he signed a divorce agreement with her, but by accident, they lived under the same roof;
During the days they spent together, he and she became strangers with the most intimate relationship...
Memory can speak
Missing is sprouting
The breeze urges the fallen leaves to return
Shell loves home
Fish swimming in the water
I'm left with this nostalgic cancer stepping on the sand
familiar dialogue
Even though I said it
The feeling starts to come back and starts to come back again
these days
Occasionally I think of your love
Facing this memory, it's still warm
Remember you love to hold my hand
put it in your pocket
The temperature in my heart still exists
lingering between fingers
I will slowly learn to be brave
Slowly learn to keep warm
if you feel cold
Put it in your pocket
oh....
I will hide your warmth
I'm left alone stepping on the sand
... End...
————"Pocket" by Wen Lan
I fell in love with this song a while ago and came up with the idea of writing this story. I hope you all like it.
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