Some people's lives take childhood to heal, and some people's childhood takes their whole life to heal. My childhood and future both started with haze, and when I was sick, I encountered the sunshine of this short life.
In the face of death and love, I can only choose silence and give him a lifetime gift. Even if he seals me forever in the long river of time in the end, I still want to spread this love under the sycamore tree where we met.
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Intention: Everything in the world will eventually have its consequences
