I once remembered that in those days, I was dressed in bright clothes and angry with my horse, and I was extremely romantic.
A slash of the knife cut off the feelings and disappeared.
Finally, I could no longer see that young man's warm smile.
"If I hadn't cut that knife off, would we be the same as before?" I asked foolishly.
"Maybe." The man sneered, "But even if we go back to the past, your knife will still cut it off."
Hetalia fan, Ju Yao fan
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