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Thank you to accompany me this time, it is true. It let me know what kind of emotion is to love someone, let me know how to value a person’s feelings if I pay in another case, then the next time I will not let go. I know you do this to me all good to me, it is because
Of this makes me more like you (since you said love and love is different, the words that I never said to you, how can I really do not know, but you can not afford to be afraid, you can not face it). But I still selfish, or writing this letter today to you, but this is the last time,

That night you may blame me why I did not wait for you, is why I had waited a long time will not wait, afar off every time you come back, so I will quietly there, watching your back, until the Stewards are familiar with The windows light up light, and that all you know. You and I both believe
That time will dilute all, a person’s life will be a lot of things, some things will gradually over time vague, but some things will never forget, I will, I believe you will. On many nights, I woke up from the intoxication of dreams that come pager or telephone, has been picked up unconscious on the pillow next to the
Paging, no, quietly listening to, it is next door house of his father’s snoring slightly, I smile, gone is the tears, and loneliness Yong Ye I no longer go to sleep, think of what we had time, mind you, gentle enough, I think of you bit by bit, to think of my loss, breasts full is the sorrow and grief.