It's a disgusting habit I've decided I'll never fall in love with anyone again
Life is the same no matter what
get bored, get bored
After reading it, I feel very depressed and can't tell. Maybe the heroine's life is my ideal life, but I don't feel happy at all.
What is happiness?
Happy, sad, excited, indifferent…
Maybe it's all happiness
Maybe it's a contrast, just looking at yourself, you never know what happiness is...
That's right, it's like a group of aunts showing off how good their children are. There is no comparison, how can you know if they are good or bad?
I want to make life as clear as a book, but I'm afraid it's impossible
Books are written by people, and they are left naked there
What is life is a mystery that can never be solved
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