This is a choppy article with no structure, few chapters, and lazy writing.
The writing spans a long time, and was written at a time of great emotional sadness.
I didn't want to write it into a novel, I originally wanted it to be an essay, but I really felt that the characters lived in the story and it was time to move on.
There are many metaphors in the story and they are disorganized.
Those who hope to see it and feel the emotions are my thoughts, not the story itself.
Thanks!
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