So, when life finishes life is still going on.everyone is a different world,which never connects unless they keep making mistakes to each other .past is behind.future is forward.my hands are still my hands,although they are not smooth,soft or little anymore.parents love me,although they do it for compensating the past when they didn't.someone care me,although they do it by sympathy for my own future.everything doesn't end yet, although it already comes to an end.
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