I miss the smoke from your lips, the longing in your eyes, the love you hint at.,Perhaps because he drank too hastily, those tiny drops slid down the corner of his mouth and fell onto his white shirt and silver suit, leaving a damp stain.,They basically just stir up trouble for a day and make up the next. There's no lasting grudge.。
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