- Fear knocks on the door; courage opens the door. - I can hardly move. I am bedridden and incontinent, and feel uninterrupted anguish at my own uselessness. There is no prospect of improvement and I can already feel my faculties betraying me. I do not look on death with fear, but with longing. Please help me to escape the daily torture of my existence. Yours sincerely.
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在某次圣诞party上遇到张婉婷导演于是去看了新片少女时代如此平凡又如此充满意趣我会想如果今日要我回过头去旁观自己的少女时代试看资源是否也是这样的感觉我旁边的阿姨看到泪流满面泣不成声而我记住了Those Were The Days