What is your story about an object or a habit that has developed because of an object?

I have something similar to a diary. It's a thing from many years ago, but I've never been willing to throw it away. The story behind this book is,When I was in high school, I was very good with a boy.,But then because of the liberal arts and science class.,He went to the liberal arts class.,I went to the science class.,The liberal arts class and the science class are the distance between the first floor and the third floor.。

Because the study is very intense, the teacher is very strict, so we can't see each other often. After that, we used to pass around a lot, basically a fixed one a week.

One of the old things I was most reluctant to lose was the conversation book I used at the same table in elementary school, although it is now very old, the paper has been yellowed, and some of the handwriting is no longer legible, but I will never throw it away. I have been at the same table with her for three years, and she is very beautiful and very nice. At that time, I was a bit introverted, I didn't like to talk very much, I liked to be alone in a quiet daze every time, sometimes she talked to me and I didn't want to pay attention to her, and then we both wrote down what we wanted to say.

One of the old things I was most reluctant to lose was a piggy bank, which looked like a little girl in a purple coat. I got it when I was in junior high school, and now in my sophomore year, it's still standing at my bedside, and I've been reluctant to throw it away. That piggy bank is very important to me.

It was given to me by someone I've always had a crush, and it was probably the best gift I've ever received as a young man. It gave me hope and gave me more courage to love him all the time.

I bought a bag, and when I went out, I didn't need it and always wanted to carry it. It always feels like something is missing without carrying it.

I fell in love with the pillow when I first saw it, and I had to hold it at night to fall asleep after buying one.

I use a lot of mobile phones, and I always want to take them out and take a look when I go out. I always feel uncomfortable when I don't touch it.

Elephant sculpture. Since I was born, I have been angry for a long time when a relative's child has been falling.

I have something similar to a diary. It's a thing from many years ago, but I've been reluctant to throw it away. The story behind this book is,When I was in high school, I was very hungry with a boy.,But then because of the liberal arts and science class.,He went to the liberal arts class.,I went to the science class.,Because the study is very intense.,The teacher is very strict.,So we can't meet often.。

Later, we often passed around the paper cautiously, basically fixed a week. ‍‍

I like to read books, and I especially like the fragrance of the ear book, and I like to buy some second-hand books the most, see the notes and annotations on the book, speculate about his appearance and life, the source is like seeing the story of a person in a parallel world, and I feel that I am intersecting with people with the same tastes and preferences, and that feeling is that a first-hand book can't give me. ‍‍

One of the old things I was most reluctant to lose was a piggy bank, a piggy bank that looked like a little girl in a purple coat. I got it when I was in junior high school, and now it's still standing at my bedside in my sophomore year, and I've been reluctant to throw it away, and it's given to me by someone I've always had a crush on, and that's probably the best gift I've ever received when I was young.

When I first graduated, I rented a small house in Yeyan, which can be said to be a four-walled house, but I am a person who especially wants to shoot the spine to have a taste of life, and I was stunned to add a flamingo night light to myself, although it is second-hand, but I sleep with it on before going to bed every day, and the house is full of romance. Key envy

When I saw the pillow for the first time, I liked it, and after buying a Qiaoyin, I always had to hold the stove at night to fall asleep, a hermit is a very interesting habit. ‍

I bought a bag to search the hall, and when I went out to serve the hail, I didn't need it and always wanted to carry it. It always feels like something is missing when you don't carry the old sail, which is also a habit. ‍

I use a lot of mobile phones, and when I go out, I always want to take it out and take it out, and I always feel uncomfortable when I don't touch it, which is a habit.

It was the necklace that my grandmother gave me, and it has been pure for many years, and I have always carried it, just like my grandmother is still by my side with my regrets. ‍‍