Another memory flip through 。。。

Not a very strange thing in life 。。。

We often think of what it was in the past 。。。

What happened in the past 。。。


Maybe it has made us happy 。。。

Or made us sad 。。。

Or just a important but not so important thing 。。。



As my mind travels back in time 。。。

“
In a peaceful morning 。。。

Right before dawn 。。。

The winds blow into my uniform 。。。

The freezing dew gather up on my watery face 。。。


I was standing at the bus stop 。。。

Blaming the bus for being late in my heart 。。。


Later on 。。。


I saw a caravan stopped in front of the bus stop 。。。


A little fairy step down the caravan and another said these words 。。。

{Take care of her ,thank you }


And so the bus came 。。。

”



The end is not important 。。。

It is the beginning 。。。

Which matters 。。。