Friends are hard to find

Daron 2022-09-03 18:18:18

Everyone comes into this world with a sense of loneliness, some people are happy, some people are
unfortunate Once disappointed with life, the heroine was homeless and lost her job. There was only a small suitcase in the whole body. It 's the same
deep down, everyone longs to be with me. Someone who can understand how strong they are Talking about the things that made life worse than death in the past, but that person in life may never come, so how lucky is it for the hero and heroine of the movie to meet each other, even if they are teenage years apart, but what does it matter? Everything is just an external form.
Loneliness is sometimes very kind. Let yourself bathe in the halo of yourself and enjoy yourself. But sometimes it is like a huge black hole that swallows up your courage to face the world alone. The two of them are also one. Of course people can, but when someone gives such caring companionship, loneliness becomes a black hole. Fortunately, they still have music instead of each other . When they are
separated, they are really distressed, but the separation is already doomed, so they become lonely again and live a lonely life. The difference is because of the way the other person has enriched their later life.
May someone accompany you

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  • Reggie: I guess right around 4 I figured out I was sort of a math prodigy, solving pretty intricate math problems.

    Eleanor: Like What.

    Reggie: Multiplying 7 to 10 digit numbers in my head. I could give you the cube root of pretty much any number.

    Eleanor: Like Rainman.

    Reggie: No, he was an autistic savant. As you can tell, I'm alert, extroverted, affable and articulate...

    Eleanor: Of course.

    Reggie: ...and not to mention devilishly handsome.

    Eleanor: Not to mention.

  • Eleanor: What was the name of that piece you wrote for the recital?

    Reggie: Like Sunday, Like Rain.

    Eleanor: So beautiful.

    Reggie: I'll write a part for the cornet.