You disappeared in my world, I even suspect whether you have appeared in my life. I back to my life without you, I tell myself to forget, but your smile does not carve stubborn rocking in front of me when not having, falling thick and fast Yin in the rain, the smiling face getting cracked one hundred thousand of you in the nice and warm first rays of the morning sun, every one is vivid and true, inlay it in the deepest place of my memory.

I tell everything one's own to disappear...

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