我很开心，因为你的手术越来越多。 我在每一个不同的国家为你祈祷的，都有点实现了。 我自己的却没有。。。没关系。 只要你开心就好。
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I was once his yellow— the one who brightened his day, the warmth in his mornings, the glow in his skies. But like seasons, everything changed. Now, I’m just a memory, a chapter he no longer re-reads, a warmth he no longer seeks. I wonder if he even remembers— the way we used to laugh, the way I once colored his world, or if I’ve faded completely like a sunset he never stayed to watch. - - - - - - - - - 010225