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I want to write to you and tell you that the rain in London makes people gloomy.
The flowers on the windowsill are blooming, and I want to go back to see you right away.
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Once upon a time, Gu Mo dreamed day and night.
He dreamed that she was leaning in his arms, her head resting on his shoulder, the clock ticked every minute, the shadows of jasmine flowers overlapped and entangled, and they spent another sunny afternoon.
The afterglow on the courtyard wall slowly fell. He stroked her hair and murmured to himself, and found that the woman in his arms had long since died.
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He was so frightened that he woke up and waited at the door of the operating room for a day and a night, as if he was about to see the end of his long, endless life. Fortunately, the door opened and she woke up as a different person. The first thing she said was: She wanted to leave.
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He resisted the urge to strangle her and finish her off, and only said calmly: "Wait until you get better."
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If he had the same dream now, he couldn't guarantee whether he would cry again?
However, the ending was mostly the same. He knelt down and begged her like a dog, but she refused to look at him.
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Who knows, she is the one destined to torture him in this life.
Intention: For you, thousands of times
