In this colorful world, if you grab something and give it to me, it will make me burst into tears.
But if you ask me what I want most as a gift, I will tell you that it is a webpage that was born because of me.
It doesn't need to be too gorgeous or creative, it just needs to be engraved with my name to prove that it is a wealth that belongs exclusively to me.
Why do I have a deep attachment to a web page?
Because in the memories of my youth, there was once a person who owed me a promise, a gift, and a webpage like this.
Now it is impossible to ask him to repay, so I just hope to find someone to fill the regret in my heart for him.
Although I know that there are many things in the world that are irreplaceable.
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This is the end of a very short short story. In fact, this is not a novel, but the most real youth story that happened to the author. The content of every chat record and every letter is 100% true.
A little bitter, a little regretful...
I am writing a long fantasy novel "Godlike Girlfriend", welcome to read ^-^
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