Looking at the sky above our heads, the sky at this time has long turned into a dark night, and there are still a few stars in the dark night, emitting faint bright spots. The breeze that blows from time to time seems to match the dark night, making people feel a somewhat familiar feeling...
"Be lonely..."
Speak slowly, without adding anything in your head, just relying on your own sight and feelings to speak naturally.
"Why?"
... Ask me why I came up with this answer?
Because...
Intention: