You may not cry when you are sad, hug when you are happy, or focus when you kiss

When I have you, my dear seems to have only a moment. Until Seth said in a nearly tired voice: I am waiting for you, in an adult way. This is just a promise between children.
The world has disordered order, reversed black and white, and confuses audiovisual. But there is still a reason for us to live. Going to school every day, enjoying stale fast food, looking at the love that seems to have been messed up long ago, we are just people standing on the shore.
We're from too different worlds. That's not true.

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