Packing up.... it's such a cruel procedure...... not only did it erase all proof of your existence.... it seems to bring along your every memories....
Every item you throw away seems to carry a bit of the past, may it be happy or sad feelings....
Subconciously, i put all the items that can trigger my emotion most in the deepest corner of my drawer.... such is a chance that i must unearth those memories... there are just too many of them...
願我可以學會放低你...
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