"Gray."
She rubbed the back of his hand with her slender fingers and said,
"Do you think my life is ridiculous?"
The moonlight sneaked in through the glass on the window, shining two highlights on her eyes.
"I have obviously been pursuing the sun, but I couldn't enjoy a bath in the sun before I died. It seems that I am a bad person.
The beloved child of the rain god who is blessed by the sunny sky. "
Tears overflowed from her narrowed eyes, sliding onto the sheets and spreading into a dark halo.
"Actually, I really wanted to rush out of the room and end my life early in the sun this morning, but..."
She raised her hand and gently rubbed the side of his face with the smooth back of her hand.
"I... Can't bear to leave you, so I can stay with you longer..."
Love, a simple word, sometimes represents the lives of two people...
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