Next Stop Happiness

I remember, it was a dark and windy night, and the breeze gave people a cool and refreshing feeling, but there was also a biting coldness. The whole night was even more bizarre and quiet, so quiet that it was as if you could even hear the sound of leaves falling from the trees. Even the number of leaves falling, I could clearly grasp it, and it was still accurate. I know that nights like this are rare, especially the tranquility like today is even rarer. I know that behind this seemingly peaceful scene, there may be another sad beginning. There must be many secrets behind it, and this secret will soon bring about a huge storm. Will this storm give this bizarre night the beginning of a story? This seems like an ominous omen on the eve of the storm, and what kind of blow will my fate give to this storm? Can I withstand the test and go all the way to the end? This storm finally... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.