I really don't know what to say to you.
We obviously got along so well at that time, you supported me so much, and we even made me feel that we loved each other so much.
Maybe you don't know.
I have never given up on this story, and I have never given up on you. Maybe you don't know it at all.
These are not sincere words, and I do not say them heartbreakingly.
I have imagined its ending for you.
I want you in front of me.
Tell me how you want this fairy tale to end.
Say you hope I can find the light.
This is not just for you. I can write without support, but you are the one who gave up on me.
Maybe it's not because of any big event, but you've been silently looking forward to it. Maybe you've been silently thinking about it, or maybe you've forgotten it.
There is always someone who will write you such a story.
But he doesn't belong to you.
It's mine, I wrote it. I didn't write these words with tears. I can clearly say that they are birds.
I know I can't fool you.
It's just a fairy tale.
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Absolute rationality: The downtrodden princess × the magic doctor becomes a bard
Concept: This is a... Well, a dream
