Quarrel and resentment, they left every inch of trace, every breath. I like the trivial and warm photo wall. Grandfather's memory of grandmother, mother's memory of father, Xin envy and embarrassed because of watching the fire from the other side. And the children's stories are true to the skin.
Keep girls out and welcome the blood of life. It's an empathy that every girl experiences. When I met my twelve-year-old self, that young child who didn't even have a gender. It's a moment I can't face. Torture or recourse, her innocence and recklessness will smash all prosperity head-on. The good days are over.
Every moment is like a fetus. Once it's over, it begins to grow in memory.
We always want to leave a mark.
I thought it was a playful smack like Petit Mouchoir, but I was obviously wrong. Tranquil and true, as always. It's not about the literary and artistic tone, just because it's real and has weight.
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