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... refused to extend her hand, unwilling to release herself.
The shadows of childhood and the injuries endured during growth transformed into deep scars etched on her heart and engraved upon her soul.
A person’s sorrow does not lie in whether they are always heartbroken on ordinary days, but in those unknown times, in the hidden corners, whenever she unwittingly recalls certain things, she is heart-wrenchingly pained.
I don’t cry, but that doesn’t mean I don’t hurt.
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