She thought she was playing a holographic game.
They thought that the gods had finally come to earth.
She responded politely to all the confessions, and then went offline happily to sleep.
They gave everything in exchange for a gentle smile from her.
Later, she cleared the level and clicked to log out.
Later, a monument was erected in the center of the wasteland, with no name written on it.
Only when the wind blows over the statue, it is like she is saying:
"Thank you for making my journey so wonderful."
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The Fourth Disaster × Heartthrob × BE Aesthetics
She loved everyone, but she never belonged to anyone.
Concept: Love is watching and letting go. When a person becomes the only belief in another world, she chooses not to possess this belief. The cruelty of the story lies in the fact that what she gave them was the tenderness in the game, and what they received was real life. She thought she was collecting the NPC's favorability, but she didn't know that there were people who spent their whole lives paying back the words "see you tomorrow". The highest level of love in the world is not reserved for you, but it is that I can become your god, but I choose to let you grow up to be yourself in a world without me. Thousands of years later in the wasteland, the monument has no words, but the wind still remembers - she came, she loved, and she let go.