The most beautiful years of youth... Are you also working hard for a dream or a certain agreement and trying your best to realize it? But the reality always backfires and is extremely cruel. The daisies wither and the white clouds disappear... But there is light in my heart, moving forward like light. The most beautiful confession: a promise, for you, is just a promise, but for me, it is a promise.
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