Me
With my notebook and MP3 in my shoulder bag, I wandered aimlessly in the city one early morning.
At this moment, I felt relaxed and awake, and of course, a little scared. In this lonely city and this deserted time, I can feel that I have been released from the constraints. The most secret and invisible things in my heart will appear like the wind, running and all my perceptions have become extra keen: I observe any details, listen to any whispers, and imagine that I am the focus of all attention - when my brother says I am sick, I always smile.
Really, I am sick, in my deepest and deepest heart - who can not be sick?
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