The yellow color of the sun lingers on the old wall, the green leaves rustled beside the invisible wind, and the sound of the ocean outside waving to me to say hello.
Do you see? Any one of us deserves to start a new life again. This world, it has never forced us to go to the end. Only our mind can push it to places, and do we want it to forever sink into the darkest part of ourselves or not?
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