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The young man prefers the shaky sunset and dusk, but he does not know that what he has at this moment is the brightest dawn in his life. Wandering and waiting again and again, revisiting the old place and suddenly looking back, it seems that everything is as before, as if the young heart has not been wiped out, as if she is humming a familiar song beside her. If there is an afterlife, I think there will be an afterlife...

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