The Cold Winter Dissipates and the Stars Become Brighter

I was clearly walking on the bridge just now, why did I miss the mark? It turns out that this is what it feels like to fall into a lake... I couldn't bear to die like this. I was only a teenager, and the feeling of suffocation was getting stronger and stronger. My best friend watched me sink indifferently. Why did she become aphasic at the critical moment? No, why did she have to come to the river to relax tonight. I struggled like a catfish in a hot pot, and I felt like there was light in front of my eyes. It turned out that the plot in the novel was true. When I opened my eyes again, the feeling of suffocation was still there. I coughed hard again and again... I gasped for air and looked around. Mom, where are we? Oh my God, I coughed up a bunch of blood. What am I wearing? Why are there so many mud stains and bursts of sour smell... I was struggling in the water just a second ago, so how could I be in a mud puddle? These are not my clothes either. . . Subconsciously I touched my head. When did my hair get so long? I didn't care about anything else. I stood up staggeringly. I had to find my good sister and best friend and ask her clearly. Why are you doing this to me? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.