His clothes were as black as a ghost, and his face that was usually filled with gentleness was now full of determination and coldness, and his whole body seemed to be telling me that it was cold. I
Standing behind him on the left side, looking at his side face without saying a word.
Just like this, no one made a sound here, only the late night wind accompanies me, I slowly fell down with a smile, and used my unique voice to cool him.
The side face stained with my blood says: We are so close but so far apart."
I will post one article for now, and I will finish it after a while. I will continue other articles in this pit, and they are all about 20,000 words.