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I made a batch of lemon balm tea with leaves from my windowsill, its subtle citrus flavor calming my nerves and making the quiet evening feel perfect.
Morning coffee, evening wine.
I find magic in the mundane when I pay attention: the way a barista draws a heart in my latte, the sound of rain on a tin roof, the feel of grass between my toes on a lazy afternoon.
Graduated, can only rely on the constellation to understand each other. When time and patience have become luxuries.
There are five seeds in the world sister-in-law wife son grandson and treasure Juan my voice
I have failed miserably in this life, the Republic of China three years wait for less than a rain, life wait for less than a word I love you.
Later, I finally learned how to love, but you have already left, disappeared in the crowd; Later, I finally understood in tears, some people once lost, not in, how can I have the heart to lose you?