I think this is all I can do, watching you go further and further on your original path.
You ask, why am I reborn? Not for you, not for myself, what's the point of living like this? Say it, Severus.
The girl's eyebrows were curved, and her delicate and ordinary face revealed a touch of sadness.
She leaned against the tree and looked at the black-haired boy not far away. His eyes were full of attachment to another person.
Actually, the supporting characters are pretty good too, really.
The girl smiled and suddenly squatted down and hugged herself tightly. Tears left her eyes little by little, just like her stubbornness towards the boy.
Who says young people don't understand love.
It's just that fate doesn't allow love.
Let me look at you, Senior Snape. The girl squatted quietly, and then, like this, for a long, long time.
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