A year passes when you turn around, and years pass when you pass by.
"Itachi, do you know? Once humans die, everything will really end here. Without the present, we will be left on the road called memories, watching from a distance. The soul and the next life are actually lies that humans deceive themselves."
"Ah."
"So if you like someone, you must hold on tight. Never give up no matter what. Even if you can't grow old with them, you must go to the end of your life together."
"Ah."
"So." The girl with golden eyes turned her head, and the wine cup in her hand shattered into pieces of moonlight. "Itachi, how about marrying me?"
The final outcome is nothing more than death, but before death, before the last second, we once held tightly the flower called happiness. That's enough, time has stopped at that moment.
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