"Who belongs to whom? Who can guard whom?"
"On a snowy cliff, bathing in the sun and looking up at the stars, I feel very satisfied and fulfilled. When I'm with the Silver Wolf, I feel that as long as I have a friend watching over me like this and looking at me occasionally, I feel fulfilled. But when I sleep alone in the cold, Waking up again and again, looking up at the sun, moon and stars only made me feel more lonely, so I looked for crowds and dependence. As a result, I looked for companionship again and again to become even more lonely. Endless loneliness that no one can fill, looking for excitement, looking at me coldly. Light, seeing you struggling in pain, I feel even more lonely. I am with you, but I just don't want you to fall into my situation. I think it might be good for you to smile, but you can't laugh at the same time. I have become the theme of your life, fighting and giving up, happiness and pain, and irrelevant people. I am tired and don't want to continue. I am going to sleep. Maybe I will wake up one day, maybe I will never wake up again..." After looking up at the sky, he looked back at them and disappeared...
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