Ten years ago, Alvin Fite was still a little girl.
The sleeping girl held the quilt tightly, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she lay on the bed and murmured softly.
The girl who had slept extremely uneasily woke up in the middle of the night. She rubbed her eyes and saw only darkness. When it was still dark, Alvin turned over and fell asleep again.
In the early morning of the next day, Alvin was woken up and lazily got up. The thick and deep darkness was still in front of him.
When you wake up every day, the first thing you see should be the dazzling sunshine, exquisite pastries, and steaming black tea.
But today, it was all gone, and there was only the bottomless darkness in front of me.
Alvin rubbed his eyes vigorously and opened them again.
The darkness still lingered, stubbornly blocking his eyes, not allowing any light to take advantage of it.
"Qinghe Qinghe, I can't see, save me, I can't see..." She grabbed the maid next to her tightly and shouted desperately.
Legend has it that Alvin of the Fit family has stars in his eyes, dazzling stars.
Today, the stars are still there, but they have lost their luster.