The city's ending is a tragedy. . Or clutch? No one knows.
Don't know why. I feel that my fate is worse than a blade of grass, which is easy to remember. But I forgot it in a dream. . Forgot you dear.
But, dear, can you please don't tell me that you don't love me anymore when I think of you. Don't leave me behind. I see you in the distance holding the person you love so happily. Perhaps, there is only residual love left between us. . Perhaps, you have a love that you should accept, and I have a destiny that I should accept.