I have a story. When I was younger, I used to get lost. And when I was anxious and helpless, I suddenly had a feeling in my heart that I wanted to go there. So, I followed what I felt in my heart, and I went back home from another way.

This little magical story should have ended here. However, I felt that I was different and that I was favored by God. I became looking forward to this feeling that suddenly rose in my heart. I always go down unfamiliar paths in search of this special feeling. There's always the feeling of 'going there'. But it's no longer as true as it was at the beginning. As I grew up, I gradually understood that the magic at the beginning was just a coincidence. But whenever I go to an unfamiliar place, I still have the habit of standing quietly and waiting for the feeling of 'going there' to arise.

I met a guy today. I suddenly felt. She is superb. So I said, "Let's get married." ”

Unfortunately, I forgot. I'm not standing at a strange crossroads. She's not on that strange path, either.

2014.10.10

Writing for a long time will make people confused. I don't admit that. But today I was suddenly confused. Maybe she's really superb, but it just has nothing to do with me. I'm tired of seeing a piece that I don't know, add a more chapter, thank you for your support.