I can’t escape his grasp. I know that. Even if I went to the ends of the earth, every cell in my body would still remember him.
Even my choice of men is shaped by his influence.
I used to fear that influence, and I even ran away from it. Now I like it. He is inside me; traces of him are in everything I do. I live within him.
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Haha, I like this kind of mature writing. Very ambiguous feeling... Nowadays, ambiguity is really the way to go... Laugh, you said you don't kill your own people, so why bother, I'll just read the old story and its ending. When will you write H for me... Now I really don't know how to write H in the article... YF... Well, my column seems to be 33756, laugh, if you are a fan of Sensen and Shitou, you must write H... Hohoho...
Everyone, no matter how much he already has, there is still a piece of lonely soil deep in his heart, with lonely flowers blooming on it and the fragrance of loneliness. On the one hand, it is always looking forward to someone to appreciate and share it, but on the other hand, it will keep a close eye on it like a child to prevent outside intruders. Living is contradiction, and contradiction is life. Use your own words to write the beautiful stories and scenery that flash in your mind. Even if it seems to others that you are talking to yourself, you are still true to your own feelings. I have been alienated from writing, so I may not be qualified to comment on it, but Rainfall's writing is good, fresh and elegant, with a touch of sadness. Writing is tiring but can make you happy. I hope Rainfall will continue to work hard!