Love is not being with someone who has the right ''qualifications''. Love is being with someone who is imperfect but you love them anyway.
Sunday, August 07, 2016
人有时候会突然变得脆弱,突然地就不快乐,突然地被回忆里的某个细节揪住,突
然地陷入深深的沉默 不想说话。Sometimes people will suddenly become
fragile, suddenly not happy, suddenly grabbed by memories of a detail,
suddenly fall into a deep silence not wanted to talk.....3 more day to
go....
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