Every Deserted City Has Gentle Fairy Tales
by Shia
About This Novel
My mother said that one day, I can transform from an ugly duckling into a white swan, just like a caterpillar emerging from its cocoon and becoming a flying white butterfly with waving wings. So I dreamed of the prince and princess and started waiting. But what happened next? Life was in chaos, the sky turned leaden gray, and even daylight was a luxury. It wasn't until the gentleness of still water appeared in this cruel world that the almost despairing dream gained the strength to move forward again. The desolate city began to become clean, beautiful, lively and vivid; the caterpillars also found a luminous stage, formed cocoons, pupated, and began to metamorphose. Finally, the lonely butterfly flapped its wings and took off without fear of difficulty, even though it was covered in mud.
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