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[Introduction]: What I don’t care about is the blessing with tears streaming down my face. What I think about is your kindness. I silently regard it as the support you give me by my side. Will you miss me? There is no information about you on the phone, and none of the calls that have been turned on all the time is from you. Your persistence makes me want to cry.

You are a song deep in my heart. It has beautiful melody, but it is an incomplete song. Do you know that my miss for You reaches out to your dream in the dark night, but there is never my shadow in your heart. It is not strange that I cannot touch your heart, but it is my real voice. Imagine why your melody doesn’t have the ending I want. I just want to share it with you and write it to you forever. You are not clear enough about my contribution. At that moment, at least I thought about you very seriously. You are not my happiness because I am hesitating. Many times, I really go too far towards you because I care too much about you. Dear, you have to believe me. I really didn’t mean it, if you really knew me, you wouldn’t dispute with me, wouldn’t you? You are my happiness. I long for your comfort, but I don’t have the support I want. I am looking for it regardless of everything. My journey becomes a humble contribution, but the love between us is gradually blurred. Ambiguity often hurts us. I can feel your feelings. If you treat me like that, I will be sad, won’t I? If you don’t care about a person, you won’t hate it. No matter what you do, the people you care about will be the ones you care about. Now we have grown up, the team will take responsibility by itself, I don’t know what I should say to you, and I don’t know where to start. I just hope everything is fine with you. The I am happy with you, without thinking about anything, there is always infinite joy and attachment in my heart. If I have to add a time before this happiness, I hope that every time I think of it, I can’t help crying, I think I know what I should do. Happiness is not given by others, but by ourselves. Although we are divided into two places by reality, but my heart is always in the same direction as yours. I will only be angry with the life I like and smile with the people I don’t like. A person’s life is full of pale fragments. But after a long time, I will get used to it naturally. I am grateful for this kind of life, because I feel quiet without mutual harm or single injury, I am not sure that this is my own protection. I know it’s very good, let alone I won’t be too tired. I know my life is lonely and sad, but there is no intrigue or intrigue in this loneliness and sadness. When I am lonely, I will think of your gentleness, but this warmth holds others’ hands and keeps your residual warmth. Maybe my seriousness makes you want to escape, run out of my sight and be happy. What I don’t care about is the blessing with tears behind it. What I think about is your kindness. I silently regard it as the support you give me by my side, will you miss me? There is no information about you on the phone, and none of the calls that have been turned on all the time is from you. Your insistence makes me want to cry. My trip is meaningless, when the thing of love is gone, I choose to let go to fulfill the beginning of your love. I don’t have the natural ability to forget, but I still force myself to forget you, because you are not worthy of my thinking again, you are like a scenery when I am getting off the bus, you have left my sight and you will never belong to me, I am still the best one of your friends. When you need it most, I will appear beside you in time to share with you. I have never really blamed you, when you struggle in the mud, you can still touch my hand to give you energy to accompany you out of the darkness. My shadow has been waiting for you in your life, never leaving or giving up. You are a song deep in my heart. It has a pleasant melody, but it is an incomplete song. It is my song, a departing song with no ending.

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