It was an empty room, not a star-rated hotel, at most it could be regarded as a hotel. The room was too small, with a double bed and a small TV on the wall. There were some miscellaneous items spread out on the table, and a diary with dark yellow paper was open.
There was only one sentence written on that page: We were so young at that time, so all the waiting and squandering were taken for granted. But you know, I'm already there.
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