Take Advantage of the Wind to Pass Through the Hall

I would lie on the table and think about his appearance, watching him become more and more blurred in my memory. My five years of youth seemed to have been buried under the dead branches and leaves that no one knew along with the sycamore leaves falling outside the window. Looking back on all the heartbeats in the past five years, you still came out on top. Purpose: Put an end to puppy love