Everyone has a wound in their heart. But it doesn't matter, you see, we still have each other.
very nice. Although the world is broken, there is still tenderness. Ski goggles, boats, snowball fights, dancing, and late-night sleepovers. There are also a group of adults who guard their childhood.
Like a fairy tale in a cruel world.
I am an adult. So, do the children in the orphanage really live like Simon and the others? I don't even want to go into it, just wishful thinking: it must be.
Hopefully it must be.
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