Some feelings do not need to be passionate and surging. In comparison, I prefer to turn them into stars, scattered in the years to come, and become lingering bitter wine with time, which I can taste for a lifetime.
Ah, this is Xiaoyou. This is my first article. I don't like to criticize lightly, so please show mercy. Although it is only a very short story, I must have written it very carefully. This is just a monologue by one person, Fuji Shusuke, so those who want to see his rival play will be disappointed.
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