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A PLACE LINGERING IN MY MEMORY
The place I cherish most in my memory is called The Protection Community which used to be my home for 12 years. It looked neither splendid nor noble, but the cozy and plain one haunted often in my mind.
While I was 11, it was declared to be reconstructed to an instant noodles factory so that we had to move away.
I still remember the vague structure of it. The entrance of the community stood a huge iron gate. On the left of the gate was a buffet, the shopkeeper of which was also in charged as a guard. On the right of the gate was a stall for breakfast, the sh
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