I was at the bottom of the cliff, and there were more and more people on the cliff, looking down the cliff.
"Is she dead?" I heard someone ask.
"I don't know, but it would be better to die." I slowly got up, running for my life. If I didn't save myself, no one would save me. In a blur, I still remember the moment when the fleeting time pushed me off the cliff and said:
"May the years turn back." It's ridiculous now that I think about it...
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