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✿sh_//Sha|20 //Grow up

When we were 18, 19 or 20 we fell in love, liked each other, cried, ran away, knelt down...
And turned our backs at each other countless of times.

Nevertheless, when we were 18,19 or 20 we ran into each other's arm and held each other hands.
We may fall again and we may get on our knees,
However, one thing's certain.
No matter what... Go for it.