He remembers death in another world.
He dreamed of the eyes of another world.
In the London fog, they walked towards each other——
With memories that do not belong to this world, and names that cannot be spoken.
This is not love. Not a duel.
It's two cats circling the same room, their tails occasionally touching, pretending not to feel anything.
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Everyone knows that the other knows.
Don't even tell me.
Because the moment they broke the news, they were no longer the only ones who understood each other's heartbeats.
Intention: Lalang