Time is endless, passing by bit by bit. Every minute was an increasingly painful ordeal.
The soft moonlight poured down like gentle water, as if they came to embrace him, shelter him, and walked slowly beyond the boundaries, weaving the sound into a canvas, carrying a heavy weight, no melee, no loneliness. The sky, which is so far away, can be easily reached. That's enough, that's enough.
Kanda heard someone's singing, day and night, threading needles and threads through the cracks of time that had been cut in him.
K=0, the hour hand points to 0 o'clock.
L=12, the hour hand points to 12, 0 o'clock.
∵K=KANDA=0=L=LOVE=12(part)=6+6
∴KANDA=LOVE
——Dedicated to Kanda Yu.
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