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| I sat at a window seat in a B-train, and i looked out the window while i was listening to my favorite song. Suddenly, i saw my face with tears on the glass; I tried to wipe the tears, but my face was dry. Why would this happen? Oh, they were a couple drops of rain, sigh, i just knew that i really wanna cry at the moment; however, my tears didn't come out. Maybe the rain can be my tears. What will you do when you wanna cry but no tears come out? Just have a smile, even if you don't want to, sigh... Have you ever looked at the mirror and felt like there's a stranger inside? Do you know yourself? If you don't, how could you understand others? I just try to be nice to everyone that i know, but i don't know if i am wrong. I won't regret about what i did. The key to happiness is a short memory. What is past? Time just goes by, every minute will be passed and turned into past, the past that you always remember is your memory, some memories can't be skipped. Some things can never be replaced and will be with me for always, when i remember when. | ||