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The sunshine shone lazily on the glass window, which was blocked outside by the curtain. The interior may be in a mess, where there is no place to settle down, or it may be very clean, and I can’t bear to settle down. One day, two days, many days, one month. The sting of cold wind every afternoon, I hid indoors and didn’t go out, but it seemed that I was also stung by the cold wind and didn’t want to move for a long time. In fact, I shouldn’t ignore the sunshine outside the window. Sometimes I also complain about myself, but I never thought of letting it in to illuminate the whole house. There are fewer and fewer classes, so I spend a lot of time in the afternoon. I don’t want to give them all to sleep, but I don’t know what to do. I think many friends who are busy going to class envy us very much. They can release us simply, but if they release for too long, they will be blind and the future will become very slim. I didn’t want to continue like this, so I began to worry slowly, looking for some very common things, which lasted for a whole day; I also found a mood to spend the whole day quietly in aftertaste and thinking; if you hold a book in your hand, it will also be a whole day. I don’t know how many days I went away without saying hello. There are fewer and fewer words to say. Maybe I don’t know how to communicate with others even when I go out. Holding the mobile phone, I turned the phone book over and over again carefully, but I didn’t know who to call. Others are too busy. When it’s okay, I really don’t know who is free to answer a call called because of boredom and read so many things written by Baby Anne, the only thing I don’t know is whether there is a kind of words describing this loneliness in her works. I don’t like this kind of life, but I can only live like this. I hope I am busy, and that I am happy and full. Hurry up and practice. Break this rule. I don’t want to waste a day, a day, my life and dream. Dreams disappear little by little, and I don’t want to let the Hope left only disappear little by little.

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