When we first met, he took off the mask covering his face without any care and smiled at me. I was stunned, not by the peerless face under the mask, not by his warm smile that dispelled my uneasiness. But just because those eyes that are as bright as stars when they look at you hide so much unknown pain and vicissitudes of life, but they are still as clear as a puddle of autumn water.
At that time, he was just an ignorant and good person who had just entered this world.
At that time, I was just a confused passer-by who first arrived in this world.
It will be a long time until I see him again. I was shocked, by the crescent-shaped mask that seemed to have become a part of his body, by the cold deathly silence emanating from his body, and by those beautiful eyes that clearly reflected the colors of the world, but seemed to be nothing.
At that time, I'm afraid none of us thought that we would face each other with this identity when we met again.
I know that he did not recognize me; and I recognized him, but could no longer face him.
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