She said that she was just an ordinary woman, and being reborn to her just meant living again.
She said that she was just a woman with a weak heart, and except for her relatives, she was just a passerby.
She talked a lot, only to realize that not everything in this world can develop calmly and honestly as planned.
There will be smooth sailing, and there will be things that go against expectations.
It's a pity that she realized it too late and realized that she didn't know how to cherish her.
I missed so much beauty.
She and everyone say that her name is, Rito.
The pears are flying with catkins, and the vines are like dreamy vines.
Then tell everyone again that she is just a stranger.
But when fate criss-crosses like reincarnation, who can fill the gap left in my heart.
After all, even if I regretted it, I could only look forward helplessly, and then deceive myself in the hope that the future road would be smoother.
The copywriting of this article is useless, and there is no outline yet, so it is just a practice of writing.
The plot is just a blur at the moment, and the male lead is not yet decided to be Atobe.
Then I don't know how to proceed with this article, I just rely on my feelings.
It's a piece of writing written casually as if practicing writing, but I won't give up on it.
And please give me a thumbs up, my mental endurance is pretty good.
This is just a spur of the moment article.