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You are like a gust of wind, silent and disappearing without a trace in my world. If you are not brave when you are a child, you will be regretful when you grow up. Sorry, it would be nice if that person was you. Everything that happened was just a monologue left by timidity. You use your soul to persuade everyone to be brave, but your own entity can never take that step. You even enjoy the loneliness and the beautiful memories, but you don't know that he is already happy. To put it nicely, it's called memories, but to put it bluntly, it's just the residue of life. Those things that you can't explain or understand, just treat them as nourishment! Only when we apply enough fertilizer can we be urged to grow! When I get older, I may not be as resistant to everything as I am now. I will try to accept everything and love this world again, a world without you. Internet violence made her see the indifference of the world. This was simply not the career she longed for and admired as a child. When she was young, she tried hard to enter this industry, but all she got here was indifference. Unexpectedly, when he looked back, he was still there. I haven't left either, the river waves are chasing the flowers and the wind!