06/07/17 12:45am

When I was a child, I used to create my dreams to help me fall asleep. I try to remember happy memories, and that’s where my ideas come from.

I do not remember when and how it ended though. One night, I was laying in my bed, anxious and couldn’t sleep. I tried to reminisce happy memories; I tried to create my dreams. I tried with all my might, but I failed.

There’re no more happy thoughts to serve as my lullaby.

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