One day, she found seventeen blank letters and finally remembered the secret code of love.
She turned back time, all so she could meet him again.
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“You wear away the years, and the years wear you away.
You have not written a poem to this day.”, Borges
* A little love shaped by fatalism, with a touch of mystery
* Weibo: @Mu Tianw
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