I remembered a similar memory in high school.
It is also the dormitory where I lived for a year, where I live.
Best friends, warmest memories, most nostalgic laughter, and even the most familiar sunshine.
But in the end, I left the dormitory.
I can't compete with school.
This time, I told myself that you are lucky. After all, you enjoyed a semester.
Living in 3 16 is really enjoyable, because she is different.
But I still can't bear it.
I'm not spoiled. I can live where others can live.
Just because of that person, that thing.
Yes, my wife is also a fetish.
Love those people and things I like in my life.
Sometimes I'm more fetish.
Because people are alive and everywhere,
But some things I like can't and can't be taken away.
Although they are dead, they always have feelings when they live with them every day.
Still reluctant, it was a small home built by the three of us.
We bought rice cookers, drinking fountains, curtains, even brooms, mops and trash cans.
A small family that looks like home.
But now this little family is going to disappear.
There will always be many such unpleasant things in life.
If you can't change it, just endure it.
Be optimistic.
Maybe after leaving our small family, we will have another family like this.
But it would be better if you couldn't leave.