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Things which used to make me happy.
Conflicts don't worth anything when you wake up the next morning to find out that you'd never see that person again. Every other thing won't matter anymore. Why is it so hard to be forgiving, when it's so easy to regret. Why then again, is it so hard to be understanding when it's so easy to regret?
You'll never know when someone leaves without saying goodbye.
Cherish while you still can.
Ah such a pity.
It is stagnant. How I wish these memories would speak its heart to you. Then maybe you'll understand one day.