He raised his hand to cover his brows, and only this time did he dare to act so recklessly.
Even though I was born unable to be close to you, I didn't feel heartbroken when we parted.
This is adapted from a dream. I originally wanted to include this story in Black Attack Na, but after thinking about it, I decided to make it a separate short story.
The sadness in the dream affected me for two days. I slightly changed the character of Master in the dream, so that the character may not look as full-bodied, but it is definitely not as miserable as in the dream. I also made some slight changes to the ending, but they are all the same.
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