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      <title>履行一场二十年的约定</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;This story sounds like something out of a TV drama, but it actually happened to me.&lt;br&gt;
I&amp;rsquo;m someone who&amp;rsquo;s very sentimental.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Due to family reasons, I left that place at an early age. The concept of &amp;ldquo;growing up together (childhood friends)&amp;rdquo; has always been vague to me—and because of this, I&amp;rsquo;ve always envied those who could grow up side by side with deep affection.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After growing up, I always felt like I was constantly drifting. Habitually leaving early, abandoning my friends behind.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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