Illustration: Van Nguyen
The shop has no signboard or address.
Only open for sale at night
The restaurant is located on a remote hill.
A highly likely guess
The afternoon hangs precariously on my skin
Will break with one touch
Sit next to me until I'm ready
Let the darkness drag you away
You are still here, it is still quiet
White flag, green love story
What's your name? Repeat.
For the last time we call each other
The more affectionate, the sadder and colder.
What's your name? Please don't say.
I will be sad when the world misses me.
That afternoon was anchored by farewells
Your smile folds a thousand times.
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