The broken mirror is reunited.
What if there is no mirror, it will not be heavy, and it will not be round? Can we go back to the past?
The love of youth is a grand dream after all. The fate between you and me will not come to an end, but there will be a fork in the road that will separate us far.
They are still two men.
I still don't know how to name it. . . It comes from microdermabrasion and itching. . . In fact, it started to work hard at the end of the year. . .
I originally wanted to write about cultivating immortality, but found that I couldn't write (embarrassing)
Intention: Go back to that time when I was young
