Page 362: Her Morning Elegance

The beautiful song that always calms me down yet somehow makes me contemplate a little bit during rainy day.

The thunder makes her contemplate

She hears a noise behind the gate

Perhaps a letter with a dove

Perhaps a stranger she could love

And she fights for her life

As she puts on her coat

And she fights for her life on the train

She looks at the rain as it pours

Page 294: Sometimes (Part 29)

Sometimes, for her,
a beautiful day means hearing rain keeps pouring down outside when she curls up in bed.
In her imagination, she got this knife to cut out the memories.

For her, even some good memories can be deceitful and poisonous.
Even memory has an expiry date.

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Page 83: Alright? Alright!

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"So worry not
All things are well
We'll be alright

We have our looks and perfume"*

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yes, we will be... 

we will!

:)

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*from the national - apartment story