She stood on the shore, staring at him without blinking, as if she wanted his appearance to be engraved in her bones.
Then, he stabbed his arm hard with the sword.
Eyes red, voice trembling but determined
"I will always remember it."
"Loving you, how much does it hurt."
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Some people's wounds fester slowly over time, like her.
What about him? Whether he has already forgotten her, whether he has sex with the woman he loves every night.
This article HE can be sweet, cruel, or meaty. All cute girls, come and have a bowl~