For a long time, I stopped writing and persevered until now, in fact, I was thinking that I could write some romance novels, earn two manuscript fees, and make a living, but then I found that I was too lazy, so I just forgot it.

In the end, I found a more suitable way of writing, a small short film, generally controlled within a thousand words, occasionally there will be one or two stories that are a little longer, don't think about what was written yesterday, just think about what to write today, but sometimes, even these hundreds of words are too lazy to write, just follow your heart, no matter who he is, if you want to write, you write, if you don't want to write it, there is no such thing, so I developed this bad habit now, probably because I feel that I am really sorry for the hundred thousand words that have been written, I must persevere, and there are more stories, more feelings。

As a hobby, its value is incomparable, and writing is an effective way to vent, for me.

I have experienced the confusion that ordinary people will experience, or even more depression, these bad memories, have become the material for writing, if I don't write them down and record them between the lines, I even feel a little wasteful, the things I have experienced, I have been so brave to face, now there is wine, since I am drunk.

When I was very young, I had an immature idea, I would feel that I wanted to write a book, write down my past, the so-called "writing a book", of course, I didn't have any achievements, no one would write something specifically for me, and finally it fell on me, writing, in fact, I was occasionally in awe of this word, especially when I was reading everyone's articles, I felt that I was really a little troublesome, not enough to worry about.

But I have persevered in this little fight until now, in fact, I am very happy to have lasted so long, so long that I have forgotten the purpose of writing in the first place, so long that my memory has been emptied, so long that the scars in my heart have healed, and so long that I have forgotten the person I once loved......

Don't say too much, saying too much will make you think I'm negative again, it's better to be happy, and send a smile.

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