There is an orange in my youth.
It always stands quietly on my desk where my letter paper is placed.
If there is bright sunshine outside the window, it will be bright; if there is heavy rain outside the window, it will be indifferent.
There is an orange in my dream too.
But it always has a layer of warm light floating on it, and its outline is vague every moment.
I never dared to peel it off, I had hands and a knife.
But its integrity has always been like a green mountain, standing erect.
Gradually it became my friend and a presence that cannot be ignored in my life.
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When I woke up from the dream, the orange with warm light stayed quietly in my palm.
I think, I will never dream again in the future.
Now, I have a family who loves me behind me and a lover who is loyal to me.
The me now may be the best me.
At the peak of life, it is difficult to rely on happiness and self-reliance.
The only thing I want to do now is to hold his hand tightly and walk into the future.
I love you, even if the world ends, we will face it together.
Intention: Male portrayal and female awakening