The eyebrows and features that I once could depict with my eyes closed now appeared clearly in front of me.
The same eyes, the same nose, the same lips, but when they kissed me, they were less gentle and more cold.
He is not that person.
I remember he told me that he can only repay me in the next life for letting him down. But there are too many injuries in this life, and I don't care about his next life.
Besides, I'm waiting for someone else.