A boring essay
Today I saw an essay written by an author in 2011, and I was very moved. The author has not updated it for ten years. I really don't know why I am very excited. It seems that I have met the author across ten years of time and space.
I also want to commemorate my life in this way, and wait until ten years later to take a good look at it.
I'm very excited. I've crossed time and space and have a good talk with myself back then.
Not revising
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If someone sees this essay of mine after a long time, I hope you can comment below:
Hello, little kid from ten years ago.
Intention: live a relaxed and happy life.