It's ranning after my running. I am caught. But the thought in my mind, ask me when I was caught last time.
Yes, it is a long time. I almost forget the last time.
Walking in the rain sometimes is romantic, happy ,sad ,and so forth. Of course walking maybe means nothing for somebody. But I think is means a lot of things.
If you forget the present. If the umbrella has been throw in ash can. But you can't deny the rain----a special rain.
May be on another rain, you will be force to buy a umbrella, and the same as the present -- has disappeared in ash can. At that time , I may be in you mind.
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Great work.
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