Hermione looked at the horizon from a distance, watching the sunset sinking and gradually burying itself into the ground. She knew that there was no time to start over, flowers could bloom again but people never stayed, and she also knew that like everyone, she would eventually be surrounded by countless fragments of memory and rush towards death.
So, for those that have no chance of coming true, just forget about it! She told herself this, and then slowly loosened her fingers, and something disappeared quietly.
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