After reading a couple of good essays from my classmates, I was on the verge of crying. Some of them are so touching and can really arouse people's emotions. Today and last night, I had a chain of thoughts. I recalled the emotional struggles. Everything dates back to the past...
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| When we knew nothing about love. |
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| Comes magic |
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| and the seed of love starts growing |
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| It grows secretly |
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| We start imagining |
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| romance with the other person |
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| Got curious. Does he or she loves you? |
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| As time flies, loves goes into the autmn season |
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| From this lovely purple, |
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| It fades into grey |
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| We started asking this. |
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| Sad and heartbroken |
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| It all ends off in the cold freezing winter. |
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| That's usually the case. |

















