She feels
As long as she dances fast enough in the shadow of time, loneliness will not be able to catch up with her
As long as she looks through the calendar of years carefully enough, she can find her lost self
As long as she often cleanses the traces of the passage of time, she can wash away the glitz in her heart
As long as she acts realistic enough on the stage of life, she can deceive the heart that is passing by in a hurry.
But is this really the case?
She faced two arrogant men
One told her that she was the light in his life
One told her that he loved her until her temples were white, loved her until her teeth fell out one by one, and loved her until she turned into a pile of ashes.
Both of them have long traces on their hearts.
How should she choose?