路的盡頭海的窗
Those days were scoured between high-tide and low-tide. However, Sen always remember that the gravity of being stuck in the sand.When she raised her head, Fish and Mai were walking ahead.The sea breeze blew their backs into a mess, and she couldn't see those clearly. She yearned to get a little closer so much. We all are winds, rolling each other to dance together. And what we had, was the best moment in my life.
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路的盡頭海的窗 2018
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