Even a century cannot be overstepped. So, give me another century to work hard, okay?
I can no longer find your back. You are so far away from me. Even after a hundred years, I can't reach your shore.
Because you have completely gone away...
Do you know? I have become accustomed to enduring the dazzling flashlights around me, maintaining my usual indifference and a slight smile, no matter what I am about to face.
In this world, if you want to survive, you must first learn to be patient, just as you told me back then.
Sunshine is never reserved by people. It will arrive at the most unexpected time, sweeping through the heavy dark clouds and sweeping in the warmth. But after the warmth, winter will eventually usher in, and all the beauty will be frozen, leaving only a bleak sky, a few faint clouds, and no longer any warmth.
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