The beginning of the beginning is his beginning and her end.
She thought: Every woman will have such a person buried in her heart in her life. He carries all your fantasies and beauty, but will eventually disappear.
There is such a person, like the night rain in spring, moistening things silently, hidden in your life. By the time you discover it, it will already be in your bones.
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