ostalgia,Vicet向日葵

    Idon’tknowwhyIdecidedtogemydesktopbackground

    Sosuddenly

    Repgthatpicturefromaferewo

    WhereIfellfortheboycoveredbythefoldersintheer.

    Thenewbackgroundwastakenonlyafewdaysago

    Withyou

    Allfourofus,smilingtotheselfiestick

    Timehasn’tpassed

    Wewerestillthosethirteenandfourteen-year-oldgirls

    Whostillrantaboutsdgonutsforpopstarsandenjoyallthecssdramas

    Weneverparted,closeasever

    Nomake-ups,notricksmakingone’sfaaller

    Butwhatwasthat?

    Thatwasnottrue,overlyfantasized