You are an angel who fell to hell. Some people say that meeting you is the fate of my life, but in my heart, not being able to see you again is the cruelest fate. You are an angel who fell to hell. A shooting star shining like the Milky Way passed through a short and beautiful arc in my memory and disappeared.
You left nothing behind in the trajectory of life, but you left a lingering shadow in my heart.
If you and I were just like trains going in opposite directions, I would only stop at the moment before we met.
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