When did each yearning start? Was it because of the moment you fell in love, or was it because you were abandoned alone?
"I celebrated my birthday this year by myself again." I complained dissatisfiedly as I looked at the sky. I came to my aunt's resort. I got up early in the morning because the fresh air kept waking me up. I put on my clothes and simply put on a white shirt and a pair of old light blue jeans. My hair was simply tied into a small ponytail. The little girl in the mirror was me. She was not beautiful but could see the audience. I walked to the balcony, stretched out my arms and shouted, standing on the balcony of the villa looking at the scenery of the resort, leaning on the battlements and looking down. The ground spreads out like a map, with velvety lawns tightly surrounding the gray homestead of the building, and park-like fields dotted with ancient trees. The withered trees are separated by a path that is obviously rarely used by people. The path is covered with moss and looks greener than the trees with leaves.
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