A poetry book. But it may contain short sentences/ thoughts, not exactly just poems. So this is a bowl of the mixture of poems, short sentences, thoughts and random ideas. Some with rhymes and some not. Poem is not all about rhymes. This is just A Made Up Fantasy of mine. ★★★★★★★ ★★★★★★★ ★★★★★★★ It won't take much, please read. Here are the things which are not regarding with the description of the book; 1. Poetry is the highest form of literature (no offense). 2. The short little sentences can satiate your deepest darkest wildest feelings, your soul. 3. So I strongly recommend you, if you ever have any free time, you should try poetry. 4. I'm not suggesting you to read my book. This has nothing to do with my book. 5. It's fine if it's not my book. I just recommend you to try poetry as a pure hardcore fan of poetry. I'm sure you won't regret. 6. All of my solid admiration regarding poems goes to fellow poets who write beautiful poems (eventhough I'm barely a poet).

"I'm home," he says quietly. Home is a stark difference from outside, warmer and there are no harsh winds to cut into his skin, no ice to pierce into his venules. "Rough day?" Chen yuzhi says as he gets up from the couch, setting his book to the side. Jiang yuelou shrugs, more snow falling upon their floors. He wonders if his frustrations were really that apparent or whether it was just that he's always an open book to Chen yuzhi. He looks up at the young doctor as the other walks closer, arms opening for an embrace that Jiang yuelou willingly walks into. English is not my native language. I apologize in advance for my humble mistakes. Happy reading!

No more sad endings! No more struggles! The after story of Jiang yuelou & Chen yuzhi living with little keying and xiao bai. English is not my native language. I apologize in advance for my humble mistakes. Happy reading!

A girl woke up at 2am and decided to drown her thoughts before it drowns her.