thank you for reminding me how butterflies feel like.

People pass around. A police officer explain the route to a grandma with a young woman queuing behind her, confused. An old man walk on the sideways, hold his daughter tightly with his left hand. A lady, half run to catch her line. Boyfriend still carries my hand, we quickly step to enter one of … Continue reading thank you for reminding me how butterflies feel like.

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