I found a lamp by accident.
I just regarded it as a beautiful one, which was not special enough.
However, it tenderly gave off its warm light in front of me.
I was gradually intoxicated. I eagerly opened the door of my treasure house and showed it my precious possessions.
“I don’t want to regret for losing you.”
Then I thought I had met the very one in my life.
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I don’t want to hurt anyone but I have done all the things wrong.
Could I keep the warmth and light forever?
Although it is only a lamp on my journey, it will light my dreams and tears at night.
This is a story between lamp and I.