It's like a stuck online game. I can't move forward, turn around, can't see anything else, and the screen is still. The moment I lowered my head, I seemed to see a glimmer of light.
Then I saw a red-haired woman wearing the memory of my last sight that day, breaking out of the water and slowly rising. She danced an ancient dance, circling a cluster of ink-colored lotus flowers. Her expression was unprecedentedly peaceful and happy, with a hint of sadness.
In her hand she held a golden, broken mask.
She can't see me. Because she danced solo with obsession, I suddenly remembered a shy song that a woman sang for me at a certain time, with a soft tone and awkward expression.
Only I saw her. However, from now on, the world will have a lot more xx, xx, xx, but there will be no more xx.
In an instant, my tears dripped into the water without warning, just like melting into ink.
In this life, you will never see me again.