I hate going back to my hometown during the Spring Festival.
In that small, isolated village, I don't remember too many happy times. I only remember my parents who died young, the dead person and the overwhelming depression that hit me like a flood.
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1. Imagination, psychic direction, considered HE
2. First person, read carefully, don't get stuck on logic when reading in the toilet!
Intention: Reunion after breaking the mirror