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21.04.2020 03:20
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Spring petals are torn into two pieces, summer popsicles are broken into two pieces, autumn leaves are picked up together, and winter letterhead is collected together. This is our best agreement. I hope you will remember after you leave. Once upon a time, a girl told you to watch the sunrise together. I said, you probably didn't wait for me in your last life, so you have to pay it back ten times in your life. The way you urge, like a nagging mother, repeatedly tells the distant wanderer to keep warm. In this way, you waited for me in spring and summer, waited for me in autumn and winter, waited for me at dawn, waited for me at dusk; "Poetic Cicadas". You are waiting for me in the front, and I will be waiting for you slowly in the back. Like the green grass waiting for life, the moment the books are waiting to be opened, the teacher is waiting for the fragrance of Tao Li, and the doctor is waiting for the patient's recovery. This waiting has become justified. On that gray afternoon, it was dark and suffocating, and the wet air was suffocating, as if it could pull the sky down and wring out a bucket of black water Wholesale Cigarettes. It didn't take long for the rain to start Marlboro Lights, and it seemed that someone had kicked the bucket of black water. The raindrops fell on the gloomy sky, as if smudged with dull gray. After two exams that day, we have to clean up. Staying late after being exhausted is undoubtedly the biggest torment. I lowered my head and silently cleaned the tons of garbage made by this "junkyard", sweeping the swept corners over and over again sometime. Seeing the night slowly weaving from the opposite roof, until the sky was covered with a lonely black, I put down the broom. Large eyes swelled into my eyes, rolling down like broken beads Marlboro Red, flowing down my cheeks and dripping onto the back of my hands. That time, you didn't wait for me. In the lonely, the scenes of the past came to mind again. At the beginning, you transferred me to do hygiene with you one day, and when you said it was OK, you would help me clean it, and you would go home with me, but this time you left first, and kicked your task to me. What is friendship? But it was to change me to yours for your own selfish desire, but it was a promise to clean up together and violated the promise. It was just to go home and write homework in advance to get praise from adults. It was a false shell of a "beautiful" promise. Recalling the pictures of the past, we used to go through every corner to find a small book because we responded to the responder, we also secretly copied the homework to the other party, and we divided a popsicle into two in the summer. The person who shared it is why you are waiting for me to tear down your face in order to "wait". At the school the next day, maybe we all forget the unhappiness of the previous day. We still eat together, go home together, and do homework together. You, still the one waiting for me at the door of the classroom. Perhaps friendship is a lonely flower on Mars that will not survive for the time being. But on which day Mars is like the earth, there are flowers, trees, fish, insects, birds, beasts, wind, frost, rain and snow. Also, thank you for being with me all the way. |
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