I wrote down my dreams directly,
It is really hard to believe that the novels in my childhood and the memories lying in the dark quilt seemed to be found at this time. But the ending is very different.
I can't tell whether it's really the real person, or whether it's a substitute that's been buried.
The heart twitches slowly,
"That's not it."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.