"You are special and I like you, but I don't love you."
He played with her black hair and lay lazily, feeling indescribably charming.
She smiled faintly and looked into his dark blue eyes with her mist-like eyes.
"You're more special than me."
She said to him.
The words are like silver bells ringing gently in the air, shaking the heart.
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"What should I do? I think of a lot of things I don't want to think of."
She smiled sadly, her smile filled with helplessness.
"What did you remember?"
He asked her. That cold and emotionless gaze made him feel a chill in his heart.
"I remembered... My last name is 'Sang'."
He suddenly froze.
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What is the king——
The king is proud but lonely, people call that arrogance;
A king can do as he pleases but cannot do as he pleases. People say that is helplessness;
The king controls the world but cannot control himself. People shake their heads because they can't help themselves...
I want to be a king just to stand at the highest point and look at you;
I am not a king, just because of your back turning away.
When did the heart begin to fail? I fell into... I actually learned to regret it.
But - I closed my eyes and you didn't give me a chance to regret.
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Suddenly I felt that this was an extremely ironic world.
I'm just a little girl, I don't have the heart to smile away my sorrows, and I don't have the ability to be far-sighted.
But why is there——
All kinds of resentment... Entangled, entangled until I couldn't breathe, and then told me funny that this was my responsibility.
How do you want me to forget that bright red memory? How to get rid of the pain buried deep in your heart? How to face a future full of killings, and... You who love me so much that your heart aches?
I think too much and my heart becomes numb, but - I still can't let go...
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