Her seventeen-year-old dream was very simple. She hoped to build a happy and warm home with a man for the rest of her life, have several children, and work together to create a dull future for them. Then when they were seventy, she would tell him that I am honored to be your wife.
Unfortunately, she died at the age of seventeen and was resurrected. She has become immortal and lives by sucking blood.
Except for the undiminished love, everything else can no longer remain the same.
She thought that forgetting was the best ending, so she let everyone who loved her regard it as a sad dream, because it was a dream, and everything should be the same when she woke up.
On the day he turned seventy, she returned to the old place and found that everyone she cared about was not living well, her mother died, and Tyler died at the age of nineteen.
She met Tyler at the age of seventy at his final resting place. She had decided never to see him again. Unexpectedly, one day when he was dying, she would get another chance to tell the truth.
She came to his side and held the moment of peace that was taken away by God. On the day they turned seventy, she discovered that he had never stopped loving her in the past fifty-three years.
[From the past to this day, I am most afraid of writing copywriting...]
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