The boy in my memory is dead
All past debris has been cleared
In the end, we are still two people who have nothing to do with each other.
Facing life in their own space
It turned out that she was the only one I always remembered and cared about.
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There are memories from my life, and of course, more of them are fabrications.
A birthday gift to myself this year.
Ultimately, we are all alone on this planet.
Accompanying me are only memories and shadows.