I didn't remember much when I met my husband, and no one could have guessed that we would go through so much together. So the first time we met was just one of thousands of ordinary days.
Demining: First person, novice in writing, but a pigeon, maybe a growth-oriented writer (I guess
I'm sorry, I can't write anymore because I don't feel the same as when I wrote. If anyone can read it, please write it again.
Purpose: May time heal everything