The hourglass of time is making a rustling sound
The young man raised his head to look at the other side of his beloved
My favorite girl.
The love of my heart.
I miss you, I miss you, I love you.
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Third person perspective×The female protagonist exists vaguely
There is no rhetoric in the narrative style
[Keywords: Longya|Ring|Sky|Them]
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