#Firstperson# short story — the full text has been revised
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Hey, hey, hey! Why did I meet a crybaby after I lost my memory?
I have a lover
He will tolerate everything about me. Sometimes I am naive
But he said he would be childish in front of the one he loves. Well, I admit that I love him.
But one day I forgot about him
After amnesia in car accident
I met a crybaby
He always pesters me
In the aquarium, he confessed his love to me
Happiness is within reach, but memories are only vague
I agreed
But later I realized that he was my lover
he is dead
—Spring and March are not too late to return to Yan—
The next advance book - "Visitors from Extraterrestrial Space"
Purpose: Live well
