Arriving Toronto on 4th Sep, and now it is almost 2 weeks. I brought my breathless heart here and very much hoping for a recovery in 3 weeks time. I have no idea how I am going to do it, but this seems like right time for me to run away from where I am.
The rhythm of my heart shows uneven frequency, my mind has gone too far uninhibitedly. Life is just short, ever saying one would follow your heart and left nothing to regret. At times i know there is always hidden piece of memory sheltered under this mortal fresh.
Ever felt, ever smell, ever touch, ever warm, ever joy, never forget.
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一段沙发上的美妙回忆~
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