This story begins with a sensationalism:
"The distance between you and me is as far as a sentence."
"I saw neat and beautiful fonts here, and my eyes darkened; you over there, maybe you didn't care about me at all."
"A daily selection of German words cannot be fully understood with a translator; a piece of longing cannot be fully understood unless someone starts it."
I am separated from you by a sentence of German.
Then, it collapsed at the top…
"Love mis~
Love mistake!
It's just so damn a total mess!
FXCX TMD! Please forgive my foul language and possible grammatical errors! Through such an untrustworthy virtual network, I actually thought that my secret love was only separated by a sentence of German! There is a Pacific Ocean and an Atlantic Ocean between us..."
A very short story written in Taiwanese and recorded in the first person...
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