The book that we read together and into each word that you wrote.
The little instant photo that you had attached, the bookmarks, every stroke of your writings has become so dear to us that no matter how heavy our luggages are, we took it with us.
When we miss you, we will take it out and open the page that you had written, recalling the time we had experienced with you and the rest.
The little instant photo that you had attached, the bookmarks, every stroke of your writings has become so dear to us that no matter how heavy our luggages are, we took it with us.
When we miss you, we will take it out and open the page that you had written, recalling the time we had experienced with you and the rest.
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