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Love, the one creative force. We all long for it. But unfortunately, when we have love, when our life is full of love, we usually don’t feel it is very precious. We don’t value it, until we lose it. When I was in middle school, I was always unsatisfied with my life, for it was too monotonous, too bland. Studying, eating, sleeping. I did the same things everyday. Nothing was special. But when I went to high school, everything changed. I began to miss my old classes, my old classmates, even my old teachers.
Approximate Word count = 361 Approximate Pages = 1.4 (250 words per page double spaced)
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