The outcome I fear most
Is nothing more than everything summed up in a few words
That quietly spreading firework
No matter what it represents
Can never drown out the past
I'm not really a novelist, and this is the first time I've resolved to finish a story. This story expresses the kind of love I once yearned for most. But now, I'm gradually forgetting that passionate, desperate love, so I want to write it down as a keepsake of my fading youth.
The most beautiful love in the world is having the courage to give everything for someone. Even if it leaves you utterly wounded, you have no regrets.
Not bad, come on Sprinkle flowers