On my birthday, I received a stone.
It is not an ordinary stone, it always twinkles slightly at night.
I don't know where it comes from, but I think it's very warm.
Holding on to it, I never want to let go.
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[First person/alternative history/modern times/dual male protagonists/micro-horror]
"The sun was shining brightly on the day I died."
Writing is purely a running account, not a normal world view.
Just watch it for fun. I hope you won't worry about the quality of my poor article. I will pass by this store and the next one.
The plot is original, any similarity is purely coincidental.
Purpose: Cherish time