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Dead Friendship We are two lines, two intersecting straight lines. We only met once in our lives, and the time was so short. We met when we were in junior high school. We graduated from elementary school and were still very young. Unexpectedly, we graduated from junior high school in a blink of an eye and went our separate ways. You went to a prestigious high school, but I went to a school whose name I had never heard of. Although it is not a vocational high school, it is the lowest general high school in the p 1Favorites196Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Sauvignon Blanc Holding the hand of the son, writing together with the son. Hold your son's hand and sleep with him. Hold your son's hand and grow old together with him. Holding my son's hand, what more can I ask for? 1Favorites336Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Not in His Position, but Also Seeking His Own Government If you are not in this position, you will not inquire about relevant matters. Although this approach is a wise way to protect yourself, this kind of "it has nothing to do with you, hang it high" attitude is no longer suitable for today's rapidly developing society. Conception: 1Favorites829Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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That Childhood Dream There are some things that, for me now, I may not even touch. However, I liked tightness when I was young. In my memory, they are so beautiful, and now in my memory, they are still beautiful. But I don't want to touch them anymore, because I know they are not beautiful, it is memories that make them so good. That childhood dream was very long but also very short, but it was undeniable that it was beautiful. There are many, many dreams that are always fresh in childhood memories. It's beautiful 1Favorites296Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Remember When I recall that name that made me sad again... Intention: 1Favorites274Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Wait for Me, Fall in Love with You "Fu So," I forced myself to keep my voice steady to prevent myself from crying, "I feel like we don't understand each other. Now for me, getting into a good university is my only goal. I can't let anything hold me back. I think we are more suitable to be friends." After saying this, I hung up the phone. I really couldn't control myself anymore. I hugged my knees tightly and buried my face deeply in them. Tears poured out like a bursting tide. I was buried in the quilt. I was so heartbroken that —Favorites105Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Do You Want to Be Happy? You must live a happy life, this is my most sincere blessing. —Favorites202Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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When I Was Young Looking back at the diary and looking at the bits and pieces recorded in my life, I feel like I am going backwards in time. A very strange feeling. You are the historian of your own life, recording your life in detail. The purpose of writing a diary at the beginning was to write down everything in my life and keep it. When I was in my seventies or eighties and could no longer walk, I took out all my diaries, sat in the sun, wearing reading glasses, flipping through the yellowed papers, and lamen —Favorites211Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Dad, Thank You for Loving Me so Much A father's love is like a deep well, so deep that the bottom cannot be seen; a father's love is like a mountain, tall and solid; a father's love is like the sky, which is bigger than the ocean. —Favorites282Clicks/ch—Nutrition