"This story is currently on hold..."
Since the love is no longer there, even if there is still attachment, there is no need to dwell on it.
So I can only choose to leave.
When the staggered encounter brings the two people together again, the sparks after the collision smell like gunpowder, as if a match can be lit aside and the flames will be sucked away, and then there will be a "boom" sound.
When the long river of time of all things leads to supernatural years, when life and death can really be chosen:
The dead tell you that everything you have experienced is illusory and will eventually fade into nothing. New memories will eventually cover all the memories you had when you were alive. If life came over again, would you still be so stupid?
At the moment of choice, they were hesitating whether to choose a new beginning or continue the unfinished story in their lifetime.
…
That damn guy is here, where he shouldn't be.
"If this is the case, does it mean that we can end our previous life and perfectly continue the next future?"
"That's right. Send him to where he belongs, this hermaphrodite who shouldn't exist. Let him disappear forever."
"If you choose the next life, how will you treat me?"
"Get rid of him first."
"No. Answer me first."
Intention: