Now that I had let it go, why did it reappear when I finally found peace. Please don't, please don't ruin my life. I spent eight years trying to forget you, but in the end I found that I had just forgotten you in my blood. No, don't make me fall in love with you again. If so, I don't know if the rest of my life will be enough to forget. But why, at the end of the story, did you tell me that you love me?
How should I love you? Snatch you, embrace you, imprison you. But why is my shadow not in your eyes? If the truth were told to you, would you be willing to forgive? But in the end, I found that my love only makes you painful. So at the end of the story, I am willing to let go, you can leave, you can... Just, please let me love you
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