Our town without you – it’s simply not the town I used to love anymore. I still drive along the same road to school; I still sit in the same office; I still go to the same place for coffee; I still go to the same bookstore to study… However, everything’s changed. I try to find something to hold on, but I couldn’t. Just like I always want to die before the person I love, I wish I could be the one who left this town. Memory is everywhere, sweet, but poisonous.