Is she dead or not dead...
She is alive but her heart is dead...
Knowing that the future is hard to come by, yet flying into the flames...
No matter how painful or tiring it is to survive hard, I just want to go back to that tearful past.
Let it be complete and no longer incomplete...
Years later, he looked at her tremblingly and told himself that it was impossible.
Standing in the powerless wind, the past reappears, unable to breathe, unable to smile, unable to touch...
I closed my eyes and told myself that it was actually a dream. When I opened my eyes again, it was gone and there was smoke and clouds. (Self-deception)
Reunited after four years of separation, the memory is no longer distant.
Is the temperature of the sun warm or biting?
Please wait for this unfinished story and let me tell you this story that is both true and false.