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Such is fear when it strikes you. In an instant your heart starts to quicken, you have the ears of a hare, the sixth sense of a deer. When there is no sound you hear something breathing. Where there are no people you see their shadows. As you crouch down and try to manoeuvre yourself through the dump quietly, the north wind, ancient and chilly, extends its clawed fingers and leaves strokes of icy trails to form on your back. Then snap! You crush a tin can. You mimic the quickness of a mice as you scamper behind more piles of rubbish cans. Silence. There is no threat, you calm yourself. You keep moving, round the corners to freedom and there

第一眼真正看到她的时候，我就忘了之前几次都发生了什么。当我凝视着她棕色的眼睛时，时间和空间都消失在大脑边际。她神秘的眼睛吸引着我，我仿佛站在黑洞边缘，只一步便再也&#

Poem by: Zhang Xiaoxian and others Translation by: Koko17 The greatest distance in the world isn’t that Between life and death; It’s when I’m right before you, But you don’t know I love you. The greatest distance in the world isn’t Unrequited love; It’s when lovers need each other, Yet cannot be together. The greatest distance in the world isn’t When lovers cannot unite; It’s although knowing you love him, You must pretend you don’t miss him. The greatest distance in the world isn’t When one masks her emotions; It’s when you are being careless Towards those who love you. T