I might talk about the reunion

I feel familiar with this exotic university dormitory corridor, with ambiguous figures in the dim light, the scattered decorations in the room and the girls looking in the mirror, who sometimes chat like birds, sometimes fall into distracted silence. Also, the secrets, friendship, pain, guilt between the two girls.
In this way, you slowly hide and escape, gradually face and die. This moment is terrifying. You finally see a certain face of life, which is unexpectedly ugly and cold, even if it is a bright red color. You close your eyes and tremble slightly, praying that time will take it away, while the presence of another person reminds you that it used to be 3 weeks and 2 days in April.

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