Ever since I came to this world, everything in front of me seems to be gray.
The rain hit her sparsely, but she didn't care, since she was completely covered in mud and water anyway. She was cold all over, and she had no feeling for the world.
The man, wearing a neat military uniform, walked up to him from the rain. The world began to regain color from the point he appeared in her sight, and began to lose color from the point he appeared.
"Brother."
She heard her own hoarse voice.
Even if you are saved by him now, you will be killed by him in the future. A voice whispered in my heart.
She knew, but she still wanted to live a little longer. Even in an extremely embarrassing way.
When they first met, she thought she had been saved.
Parting, he felt that he had saved himself.
Who redeemed whom, but in the end it blurred the other person's world?