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Accidental encounter, revolutionary friendship, you follow my footsteps, your calmness and indifference disturbs my heart, my sunshine is soothing and moved, I accompany you safely, and our hearts are in love. Misunderstandings arise secretly, and you are angry with me. The confusion of passing by each other, the dejection of turning around to look for it, is just a period of companionship as one looks back with a white head.

I can see your red lines Don't let it break, it won't be put back together