I had no momentum, I was scared of writing crap, and I just kept sitting there plotting possible sentences in my mind with my fingers motionless on the keyboard.

We kept talking until midnight. Although the peanut foods were eaten up, father's words have been kept in my mind from then on.

If having arrived at next incarnation, having kept in memory be going to accompany me during the period of I am not joyful, to tell you because of my load on slef's mind thinks of.