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There is a kind of expiration

In this city located in the south, it seldom snows in winter.

By testPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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The snow.

In this city located in the south, it seldom snows in winter.

In the cold season, snow began to swirl and fall on her world. Looking at the white sky.

She began to miss one.

A man who once said he would give her forever.

All the promises have gone to waste.

She had been so adamant that he was her final destination.

A woman like her, wandering around looking for her freedom. I stayed for her.

Because he said: in the city into the winter, I wait for you to come back. He was standing under the tree that had once flourished, smiling. Eyes as clear as a sea of water. Then, kiss her on the forehead.

Her prince thus lost, stubbornly refused to come back, will not come back

She looked at the withered tree and heard the wind whispering in her ear.

I wait for you to come back, when the city enters winter, I wait for you to come back.

Sneer at.

Perhaps, without him. Instead, she can return to her original, cold and proud woman.

Tears across the cheek, frozen.

The smoke.

Looking at the dying sparks between my fingers.

At least it's more reassuring than love.

For him, she kicked the habit for five years.

Now, it's all about you

.

What's left to believe in this world. My heart suddenly surged up some sad to pay so much. But in exchange for a scarred.

She thought, expired love will one day like smoke drifting away, then will no longer remember the person who said to her forever, remember those scars.

In order to lose the heart full of scars, she did not hesitate to lose themselves.

Transient.

When he burst into her winter, she was still on guard for the future.

He said: Be my GF.

Yes, and firmly.

She nodded, just for this winter not too lonely.

Instant, naturally became her healing tool.

Instantaneous eyes are always tired with sadness: you even smile like good lonely.

She just said, you read too many books on four dimensions.

Silence.

It seemed that she would always be controlled by him, destiny by him.

The instantaneous appearance was his first-hand arrangement.

He staged a farce that intruded into her life.

She didn't know he was feeling guilty and wanted someone to take care of her for him. Or you want to hurt her again.

She said; Blink, let's forget it. I don't want to bother you anymore.

Silence.

She doesn't care anymore.

Injury.

Life was too long for her to live on anything.

There are so many

Injury.

She still wants to know who the world can truly give her forever.

However, the lost can not be redeemed.

She's still who she is, just not who she was yesterday.

She wanted to; Once those futile memories, forget it.

All you have to do is seal the heart and make sure it doesn't get hurt in the future.

Wake up.

After numbness, was never awake.

Originally, she has been a irrelevant person, and a expired feelings sink.

Say forget, just to find a place called escape for yourself.

Oh, she thought she was such a weak woman.

She's just never gonna be the same. In order to forget him, she forgot herself.

The wound had dried into a cocoon, lost the pain.

She began to keep thinking back to the original days, just miss that once loved him, miss once paid feelings.

It has nothing to do with him.

After everything, she thought. It's impossible to love anyone. Love is not something to live by

She'd rather not have it. She can't afford it.

She wanted to; In this life, only oneself pity oneself.

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