二十二

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The day I had waited for, was full of cold.

It wasn't even day, the trains were scheduled at night.

In my warm fluffy coat, I glanced at my wrsit watch.
8:15..the train was a half hour late already.

The passing time was making me more and more anxious. I tightly held the letter in my hand.

One I assumed was going to be the last ever.

I had poured all my feelings in this one particular letter.
It was way longer than the other, contained everything I wanted to say to you.

I wished you would keep it forever to remember me.

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