And we celebrated our 3rd month of meeting in a chinese restaurant (again:P)
It's raining outside, but I felt so comfortable as long as I was staying with you.
On our way to the train station, there was a man singing an old french song while playing his piano.
You held me in your arms, singing together with the man to me.
We were half wet because of the rain, but I just wish we could stay longer under the rain and hear you singing to me...
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