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Sara is a kind, nice girl, albeit a little insecure.

She loves food and frozen yogurt.  Her voice is sweet and pleasant.  She has beautiful shoes.

Lately she has been ignoring me.  Once in a while, she would talk to me.  Most often she would ignore me, or talk in her sweet but nonchalant voice.

I did not know how much I could hurt others.  Now I know.  Sara, I am sorry.

Elle once told me I needed to grow up.  She was right.  Now I know.

You know the story.  Girl falls in love with guy when he is unavailable.  Then guy falls in love with girl, but by then she is already taken.  Guy and girl lament the tricks Time plays on them.

Iris told me a story of missed opportunities several weeks ago.  I told her the story of “the Age of Innocence.”  We sighed.

Another story is in the making.

And I am in it.

看看表，已经是晚上十点。她和朋友在外边。

终于决定出门买回来一张生日卡片。

回到家打开卡片，看到右边那页上已经打印好了生日快乐。

左边还有空，拿起笔在左页的中间写上了那五个字。

字是斜的，但每一竖都直挺着。觉得还满意。装进信封。从门缝里塞到了她屋子里。