Rusty Carousel

In 1988, the chirping of cicadas in the playground sealed the screams of two teenagers. Twelve years later, they died one after another. The snow-colored skirt swept over every murder scene - she danced on the tip of a knife in high heels, and he wiped the moonlight with a steel wire in the dark. "You will die like this" "Then please must live." He turned into a cross at sunset and finally took a photo with her.