An Meng woke up in a deserted place.
She looked at the mountains outside and couldn't tell what she was feeling. She couldn't remember anything.
Mr. Mu said they used to be very good friends...
... But why, why does my heart hurt so much.
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It's definitely a very short story, and it's a good little article with some ideas. At least it's the best that my stupid brain can think of. I'll post it first or I'll forget about it later.
(It seems that I have been assigned the hot-blooded part. It is not hot-blooded, but maybe a little tragic.)
Concept: Dreams and Aries