Although it was the first time I received the reply that I was fine but had a cold, what a pleasant surprise. Unforgettable, unforgettable, unforgettable. Even two years. Even though Akiba's kiss was on her lips. And I think, when she came to the place where Ah Shu rested, she could finally be relieved. Hiroko Watanabe asked Fujii tree how are you in the heavy snow, I'm fine... Everyone is always so persistent towards the other. The girl who forgot her name For Akiba. Akiba for Hiroko. Hiroko for Fujii. In fact, just like what the girl said to Hiroko, please make sure the teacher is happy. Please make sure to make our loved ones happy. Even if this happiness has nothing to do with me. I don't know how many people question and seek love as a belief. Perhaps it is more likely to be crudely reduced to tools, standards, measures, judgments and misunderstandings. It requires patience and too much capacity. So many people are not confident. So real emotion is ultimately irrelevant to everything grand. It has nothing to do with the deep and difficult religious philosophy. It has nothing to do with indestructible ethics. Nothing to do with the ever-changing world. Maybe just a tearful greeting from the snow-capped mountains: How are you? I'm very good. Life can end. Love does not.
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