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end of august

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    The wound on the finger touched by the scissors is slowly healing.  Leaves only light marks and an itchy touch.

    The weather is beautiful.  The sun is strong.

    Always inexplicably think of the past.  In fact, there was nothing good in the past.  Just a memory of the past.

    If even the memories have changed color, what is left.

    When leaving get off work, the bike broke down.  I had no choice but to push it to find a place to repair the bicycle. Maybe I also tried to repair it and got my hands full of oil, but it still didn't work, so I had to push it step by step.  The heat wave that belongs to summer swept across the sky and covered the sky, and the whole back was soaked in sweat.

    A city shrouded in bright lights.  There are noisy voices everywhere.  The streets are full of traffic.  At the crowded intersection, there are roaring vehicles on the elevated road.

    I walked very fast, but I didn't feel tired.

    There are very few bicycle repair shops on the street.  I need to push far to find a repair shop.  It was nearly nine o'clock at night.  Sweat spilled all over his face.  I feel a little thirsty and my hands are dirty.  Because of the cover of the night, passers-by will not see my distress.

    Fortunately, the store is still closed, and fortunately, there are parts that match my bicycle in the store.

    How lucky!

    I started to feel discouraged because I realized that I just couldn't fit into a normal life.  I don't know how to speak is an appropriate opening statement, what kind of facial expressions and actions are an appropriate response.

    And what was going on in my mind.

    Who controls my behavior?

    And who am I disturbing?

    At the end of August, there was no rain in the sky.  Looking up, you can also see a few stars.  Be with the lonely city.

    Companion with the weeds on the roadside.

    And I traveled alone in this city.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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