Waiting for

 

“I spent the summer lounging around, sleeping a lot. Reading. I just kind of rolled up into myself.I spent sometime down in the Meadow, sort of hoping you might show up. I wrote you letters, I burned them”

---- Clare, The Time Traveller’s Wife.

 

一直到遇见了你才知道。

原来简单地一起，

也可以是很奢侈的愿望。