I stand on this side of time and look into the distance. You are still a young man on the other side.
The future becomes the present, the present becomes the past, and the past becomes more and more distant history.
Youth is over and cannot be forgotten. What cannot be reached is still the old time.
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I would like to dedicate this document to my best friend, thank you for accompanying me through such a period of time.
This is a letter from the lower reaches of time. It is purely for self-entertainment. It has no plot and no writing. It is very boring and should be read with caution.