Two seventeen in the morning, the US evening session is completely still, while a steamed bun snores beside the keyboard.
I deleted the passport photo, then dug it back out to look—back then, I couldn’t make it.
Was I really unable to go, or did I just not want to go that badly at the time?
Is anyone else like me?
#生活感悟 #deep night
I deleted the passport photo, then dug it back out to look—back then, I couldn’t make it.
Was I really unable to go, or did I just not want to go that badly at the time?
Is anyone else like me?
#生活感悟 #deep night
