/A short story, written in high school, just read it
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It's just a joy of youth
then she knew
Sugar will also expire one day
So she doesn't want this candy anymore
So she wrote
There is a fragile porcelain doll inside everyone
Someone once took care of it in the palm of their hand
One day I will let go
then
The porcelain doll was broken
Reserved on 2020.2.25
Intention: Be happy when you are young
