seedlings
Sometimes, the clearest memories may not be words or big events, but they are "small silhouettes" that are still ingrained in our hearts. For me, that memory is "Seedling", the boy I met on the first day of school... The day I cried until I couldn't see anything — except for him, he didn't say anything. I didn't even smile, I just turned to look at it with clear eyes like a child who didn't understand the world at that moment... It was like the whole world had stopped spinning, time had passed so long that I didn't know why I remembered his name so clearly... his face... even the tiny fly poop under his eyes. But the most certain thing is that I have never forgotten the seedling. No matter how old I get, my heart will always remember that "first love" on an ordinary weekday... I was walking through the old school yard with a silent heart, like every time I thought of someone. Original location Original wooden table The original tree that used to have a small laugh mixed with the smell of the late sun. Suddenly, the sound of soft footsteps sounded behind him. It is a sound that is not strange to the ears. But it makes my heart stumble for no reason .
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Sometimes, the clearest memories may not be words or big events, but they are "small silhouettes" that are still ingrained in our hearts. For me, that memory is "Seedling", the boy I met on the first day of school... The day I cried until I couldn't see anything — except for him, he didn't say anything. I didn't even smile, I just turned to look...Read more