My story. - The indestructible leaves., image 1

I thought geography was good.

A time zone until I asked Siri once about Tokyo time.

It was discovered that Tokyo was an hour faster than Beijing. So

Her night was deeper than mine.

I know it's not a dream, but I can't help but wake up.

I once told people I was a leaf, a leaf.

I'll follow where the wind takes me.

But now I'm panicking. I understand. She's on that leaf.

Tastes, has her breath. The wind won't touch me. There's a leaf.

Sound, want intimacy, want fire, want love.

That's the way it is. I can't sleep.

My story. - The indestructible leaves., image 2

Fantasy story with her on the streets of a foreign country.

Pull out, laugh at your childishness. It's like medicine.

Even if I knew the consequences, I could never jump out.

Put the phone down. Let's say good night. She said no.

Bye-bye, 'cause I thought, "Bye-bye.

I promised her I wouldn't say goodbye.

I told her I was scared, and I was afraid every time I came closer

My thoughts and desires for her will begin to grow until one day

These thoughts and desires have become bitter, and they have come to me.

My story. - The indestructible leaves., image 3

I'm so comfortable, so intoxicated, time is gone

I have to work tomorrow, but I'm not sleepy at all.

She asked me three times, and I answered honestly, "No sleepy."

She'll laugh when she says I'm talking.

In the youthful past, another paragraph was deliberately left behind. I said...

That's why she called me again. She said

She'd call me if I didn't tell the story.

I liked her voice. I was a little surprised. I told her

Her voice is different from my imagination. She's a little nervous.

I'm afraid that's not what I expected. I'm kidding.

It matters because I already like her voice. If

If you don't like it, the sound becomes important. It's exclusive.

midnight's sincere. A woman who just cried, a woman

You dare not speak loudly, man. I called her.

"I'm watching."