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there is a power from the place that is far away
That summer is the brightest season. It always pinned down on my heart. When the sunlight penetrate through the glasses of window, it hurts my eyes. This is a new day. My hope is rising. Suddenly, the corner of my heart starts thrumming a little bit.

Maybe that’s because the wind wishper its name.
My puppy passed away two years ago. I still couldn’t forgot the memory that we shared from the past.

But right now, everything is fine. You are safe, no longer need to suffer. it might be living in a castle far away.

I always believe a place that exist far away has a strong power. When everything dies, hope begins to rise and hope means never die.
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