I saw ERIC holding his head high, his mouth wide open, and his hair fluttering back in the final moments of the game. . . I burst into tears. . . God's gift. . .
Everyone doesn't want to have a runway that they are enchanted with, and run out of their talents to the fullest. . .
Just like Jacques in the blue sea and the sky, he resolutely sank into the deep sea. . .
I want the dust to dissipate and
I dissipate. . .
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