Looking up at the sky, we were young and frivolous.
She is not a robot and she can feel pain.
She is not a robot and she can get hurt.
My dear, are you like me, hurting others because you are young?
Dear us, will we always be happy?
My dear, will we be together forever?
The heroine is neither omnipotent nor a novice.
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