I would completely forget those inexplicable sadness, laugh heartlessly, and act like a clown.
But I'm still alone.
Alone. Just alone.
I stretched out my hand and spread my fingers. The sunlight filtered through and cast a shadow on the ground.
The golden sunlight shines on my ponytail, reflecting a light that drives me crazy.
I think I must have a split personality.
But I never imagined that my ordinary life trajectory would suddenly break off one day, causing me and the world in my imagination to be blown to pieces.
Of course, I don't know any of this yet.