Youth pain literature? Destroy literature ✓
Tragic aesthetics? Tragedy teaching ✓
A dull person lives a dull life and dies lightly
What to do if your first love dies, live a good life? What would you do if the same person as your dead first love appeared in front of you? Should you hide the affair and renew your relationship?
What would you do if you were asked to share someone else's life? What if someone else shared your life, would you accept it calmly?
Even if it means my life, please take it.
One day, I discovered that the new transfer student was full of doubts, and his feelings towards me were almost exactly the same as those of my lost first love. My life seemed to be being watched by a pair of eyes, which made me feel creepy and uncomfortable. My best friends are always suspicious.
If God told me that he was reborn, I would never believe it, but this is what happened. I originally thought it would be too happy to live like this, it was too unreal, but after more than ten years of unlucky life, such good luck would come to me.
A disease without a name appeared silently, and I paid the price for my greed.
The front part is a bit boring, because it is an idea and setting made a long time ago, but I still can't let go of it. If you find it difficult to read, feel free to criticize, I'm also sorry.
I re-edited it and the paragraphs are no longer obvious. Because there are too many words and the workload is too large, I am too lazy to edit it. If you feel uncomfortable, you can also read it on Persimmon. Kneel down and apologize.
Intention: Love yourself well
