Suppose you woke up tomorrow having forgotten everything, even the lover you cherished most. All that remained was a heart as blank as a sheet of paper. The world was a vast whiteness, and you were one tiny speck of dust among countless others, a dandelion drifting through the air, with nowhere to belong and no direction to seek. And he, a voice, countless fragmented scenes, like a dream, like a movie, would call out to you from deep within your soul whenever the night grew still, again and again. Yet when you awoke, a beam of light still separated you, leaving you far away, somewhere between life and death... Then, in a crowd milling about, she glimpsed a face in the distance, as familiar as a dream. Ruo Fan lifted her reddened eyes and wanted to call out, only to find she could not remember his name.
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