Among my sorrows today, the most bitter are the memories of my joys yesterday.
Memory is a way of getting together.
Forgetting is a form of freedom.
One cannot reach the dawn except by the path of darkness.
Unless my heart is broken, how can it be opened?
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Super short story.
CP knight.
Silverdew Silverdew.
Pure and beautiful, shining with the light of wisdom, but fell briefly.
Conception:
Come on↖(^ω^)↗
Li Canglan: Killing is not good... It's not good