The young man's heartbeat came quietly as night fell. The cicadas chirped noisier that summer than any other year. The branches outside the window grew wildly, but they could not block the blazing sun.
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The feeling of giving up on her is that when I see her again, I will still be moved and still like her, but I can no longer force myself to have her. At that moment, my heart was cut like a knife.
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"I'm afraid that others will delay her, so I'll do it!"
Concept: The beautiful throbbing of youth makes the ecology bright in all seasons.
