You held me in your arms, and my head leaned against your neck. You lifted my face carefully and said softly: in the future, I will hold your hand quietly for the rest of my life. Then, it seems to be the year before last year. You put me in your arms, and my head leaned on your shoulder. You took my hand and said: let’s get married next year. Last year, you wore a white suit with a happy smile on your face, gently arousing: Baby wife, wife, wife. Hold it tightly, as if it would never let go. I also wore my white dress to pay tribute to my lost love quietly. This year, this month, today, 2014.05.20

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