Which is more cruel, separation in life or separation in death?
Pretending to forget, deliberately ignoring, or locking the memory, which one makes people more sad and hopeless?
She is just an ordinary woman, longing for an ordinary happiness, but God has made it a luxury wish.
She just wanted to walk away quietly, like a feather flying silently, not hurting any kind heart, but leaving deep scratches on many people's hearts.
In the end, the irreversible fate swallowed up her and their joys and sorrows like a whirlpool.
The bonds between people, whether deep or shallow, destined or not, will be submerged by time. Everyone will disappear, only time still flows lightly and silently.
In the world of mortals, everyone is no more than a tiny grain of sand in the Ganges River. When time is washed away, it doesn't really matter who loved whom, who betrayed whom, who was for whom, it's just a sad song...
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I admit that this is a relatively clichéd story, and the plot is rather bloody. . .
But I really wrote it with my heart. Where the power of the pen falls short. . Hope for understanding. .
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About V~
I think this is probably JJ's coldest and most embarrassing V article. . .
Three months later, I was called V when it was so cold, and I was called twice. Thinking about home editing, it's not easy, so I agreed with V
It has taken so long to finish, so the few children who are willing to read my article have probably finished it.
If there are any new children's shoes who want to know the story behind, please leave a message. I will definitely give away points generously.
By the way, I never thought about making money from this article. . . Helpless and helpless. . .
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Digging a new hole~~Welcome to play
This time it's a fairy tale with pink bubbles~~
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