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I started counting down from 3 digits to 2 digits and now 1 digit that's less a week. Deep down inside, I hope it doesn't end. Because it wouldn't only mark the end of the papers, it marks the end of so many things I treasure too. How will it turn out? Maybe something miraculous will happen, maybe it wouldn't. Maybe it'll never ever happen. Maybe if I wish for it hard enough it will. I don't know. Maybe I'll miss this place when I leave. I might be able to, for once, know what I want the most. Who knows?
原來日子消逝 情分不會死
原來又想起你 仍舊那滋味
人就算不一起 還是最喜歡你
連場舊戲從來未忘記
模擬位置留下我和你
