I still remember that afternoon when I played basketball with you many years ago
The sweat dripping from your hair
light in the air
youthful
Bright and moving
I feel like I've been burned and don't dare to look anymore
You laugh at me like a little girl
Many years later, I look back on that day
Only then did I realize that it turned out to be a sea of change.
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First time writing a beautiful article - -
Weird style - -
The male protagonist is emotionally unstable - -
The number of small attacks is variable - -
Positioning short story
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