~ In fact, it seems that my impression of New York is very general. It just comes down to some movies and TV. That's all.
But when the wind blows the curtains, I think, I still don't understand you.
New York, a very distant term. Perhaps, sometimes she is an adjective.
An adjective for attitude.
I will never forget the bunch of violets and the look in the eyes of the old man with champagne in his hands.
I doubt that when I saw the barefooted old man, I also saw that little shadow in my heart, a figure that was already dead and old. Although I'm only in my early 20s.
Over the past few days, I have accumulated a lot of things in my heart, and the pressure and experience that is difficult to let go make me feel tired, just like any kind of flower, it will wither, including violets.
But the young man seemed to have answered my question at this time. To heal myself, first of all, heal my soul.
This sentence is a bit contradictory, but it is not without the truth that I can understand.
Now I want to hold a bunch of violets and taste her New York taste.
Maybe, yes, I'm relieved.
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