Like all the fresh essays, the story takes place on a sunny afternoon. The arrival and confession of the British student Anna is like a clear spring, which wets the heart of the California boy.
Whether it was dining together or she read a poem to him, or running on the beach and strolling at midnight, the corners of her mouth always had a smile like the moon at ten o'clock in the evening on a spring day.
He gave her a chair designed by herself, and she gave him a notebook full of love words. They thought that this was love. Although this kind of love could not guarantee the future, their feelings for each other at the moment were extremely real. It's like two underage children who only have so much love for each other now, but it's already the maximum. As each other grows, they will give each other more and more, at most.
Until they are in different places, because of visa reasons, she can't be with him. The rhythm of each other's life and the time difference make the two of them have to travel through the hustle and bustle of half the world every time to find that sweet person, covering the mixed emotions in their hearts day by day. The branches sprouted, and the scenery of seeing each other's time turned page by page.
She felt that she loved him so much that she was going crazy. She expressed her dedication and sincerity to her relationship with childish stubbornness and persistence. She took him to see friends and parents, and even was willing to give up her job and nationality in the UK, just to defect to the country. The city with the most beautiful sun and beaches in America.
Such love has consumed all his will and energy, and has quietly disappeared in history. What he needs is not just a soulmate, but someone with whom he can have sex all the way to tomorrow. He hesitated, he fled, he split, just like running water disappears in the desert, she is pouring rain, it is difficult to pour out an oasis around the desert.
The scars of dreams are constantly being uncovered during the day. Betrayal and loss of trust ripped beautiful dreams to shreds, like rusted slag that floated in the blink of an eye from the stagnant water deep in the iris.
After the last cloud on the side of the day ended and slowly retreated, she received news that her visa application was successful, and the small coastal town was waiting for her not far away. The inner thirst could not stop, until the countless times of beauty in the memory were extinguished in his evasive eyes.
"I'm going to take a shower." She said slowly, trying to get away from the oppressive atmosphere for a while.
"Okay, I'll be with you in a while." The
monotonous sound of running water extended infinitely in the small and closed space at different intervals.
He kissed her after all, but the kiss swept across the lake like a dragonfly, touched his forehead, and left quickly. Give it a hug and express your feelings in the cleanest way possible.
At this time, words have died in the pit of time, silently deposited on the dark bottom of Crater Lake. Their hues change, the hazy whispers of memories echoing in the warm, gray bathrooms, incessantly. The passages of the past days were struggling in the misty water vapor, stirring in the depths of the memory together with the tears he shed.
I want you,
I need you,
I love you,
I miss you,
but all means "like crazy",
not "love crazy.
" Feeling ah!)
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