"So I cannot forget 4 seasons we've lived in
がいないをるよ
so I cannot forget 4 seasons we've lived in
あのも Sad しみも Embrace いて"
No longer a five-year-old child, SIKI sang the song "Four Seasons" in a low voice. It turned out that it was a sad song, and she smiled.
She always thought that her father was singing for her, and she could not forget the countless seasons with her and her mother.
In fact, I was wrong for many years.
Father loves mother, and mother loves father. From the beginning, they have loved each other for the future, and there is only the future.
Suddenly I understood why my mother insisted on hanging the painting on the wall.
I can't say to anyone: You're a fucking idiot.
The lights in the living room were dim, and the man with white sideburns seemed to blend into the quiet surroundings. The paintings on the wall quietly satirized the years.
She heard a sigh.
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