Most days of the year are unremarkable.They begin and they end with no lasting memories made in between.Most days have no impact on the course of a life. Maybe nothing is meant to be ,but after the 500 days ,The next first day is still a sunny day.
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“There could be nothing so important as a book can be.”很早就意识到自己不是一个能写小说的人所以最感动的一刻还是修改第四章的火车站Eugene saw a woman. Her eyes were blue. So quickly did he fall for her that no one in the room even heard the sound. Peiod. End of Chapter Four.真的那才是最重要的远远超越了编辑的家庭、作家的爱人ДАВАЙ甚至作家本人