Passing Through Your World
Author: Zhang Jiajia
I passed through some people's worlds, while some people passed through my world.
We used to want to be a part of someone's world, but it turned out that we just the passers-by.
Sometimes if you just stood in situ, carefully guarding each memory, you usually would find the one you had been waiting for was gone for good.
I wanted to tell you: sit down, have a drink, enjoy the scenery, and then move on. The world belonging to you was right ahead, in the name of happiness.
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