It rained on the day of the funeral, and the cherry blossoms that had not yet fully bloomed fell to the ground. The rain and dust combined to stain the petals.
He suddenly remembered that the man was guilty of a crime that was difficult to clean up before he died. He was resented and misunderstood by everyone, and died at the hands of the person he was devoted to protecting.
My heart suddenly throbbed, and an unspeakable sourness lingered in my heart, making me unable to think.
Memories of the past have become like sugar mixed with broken glass, dripping with blood when touched.
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All his blood has been drained. He is now not as light as an adult. His bones are so thin that his hands hurt. It is impossible to imagine how the young man has survived all these years.
Matsuda Jinpei recalled a statement he had heard at an inappropriate time.
The human soul also has weight. If the young man in his arms loses his blazing and dazzling soul, he will naturally be as light as tissue paper, but if the soul is lost, it can never be found again.
Ps:
I write whatever I want, and everyone can read it.
Ooc warning⚠️
The five-member police academy rescued the police.
Intention: What your heart desires is your destiny
