That year, we wrapped ourselves in military coats and huddled in the corner of the shabby sofa to watch movies.
The setting sun reflects the thin layer of hair on your face.
Sophie asked Julian, do you dare to kiss me, do you dare to love me, do you dare to hurt me, do you dare not to see me for ten years.
I sneered, two lunatics. You hit me on the head, your eyes are like those of a guinea pig in a laboratory cage.
I call you an idiot, you call me a fool.
After a long, long time, I remembered that at that age when I didn't understand love, apart from being an idiot and a fool, there was something I forgot to tell you...
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