A certain person said: Since I got the mental illness, I feel much better.
The author is having a fit, so please forgive me. .
She asked: If I put on the wedding dress, you will put on the cassock from now on
But it ended without any disease, and it was nothing.
I just want to write a letter to you. The sender is on this side of the river and the recipient is on the other side of the river. The river that separates us is called time. After writing this letter, I will forget it all.
How much I miss our previous times, those times of fierce love and fierce pain, such a real and bloody life. It was so cold, we walked side by side hand in hand, witnessed each other's triumphs and frustrations, faced poverty together, and squandered time together. Our years passed by in the wash of time.
Of course, there was such a person, and it was an indelible mark in life. With him, everyone else in the world can be ignored. Even if I can't grasp any clues about love, I am deeply grateful that he accompanied me through the long life. Even when I look back sadly at dusk, I am glad that tears were shed for him.