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We'd likely to walk in the field of dandelions, to stare at the cotton-candy like clouds together-and count the cars passing like a obscure picture we would never remember that passed before us...

And I thought; we supposed to be like in the movies, in the fairy tales, in the books... We're meant to stay, to hold one another's hand until the end.

But how can we do it, if we didn't met each other midway?

How can we? If we're too close to fall in love but quite far to hold each other up.