She was still in class when she left the classroom. She walked out of the back door and said, "I'm leaving." I turned my head slightly to look at her. I looked into her eyes, and I felt that she was also looking into my eyes.
Did you say it to me?
I don't know
She is so dazzling and so lucky to me.
I will always think of her grabbing my hand at the back of the classroom and saying to me when she rang the school bell: "Come with me, let's go to Paris."
Then we pulled each other in the opposite direction. Why was she so strong? I couldn't pull one of her hands with both hands.
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Intention: Slow down a bit