Black high-heeled shoes tapped against the bone-chilling corridor, and the lost night wind wandered around needlessly.
A fire swallowed up the girl's last extravagant hope, but the bloody fire in the sky illuminated a trace of struggle in her originally dim eyes. Did the corners of her unwilling mouth turn up?
A Chinese song that moved the whole audience. Everyone present was focused on the pianist in the center of the stage, who was in full dress. Who had ever witnessed the sad and helpless figure in the corner?
The heavy rain was pouring, and here, I had paid a bloody price for my sincerity, but in the end I left the scene with a cold look.
Young and talented painter, why can you always show such a shining smile? Hasn't the disease that has penetrated into your bones destroyed your remaining strength? Or hide all the sadness in this careless smile.
You have no destination to wait here, but you should know that your time has become hard-hearted, and your eyes are filled with depressive elements that no one cares about and are about to break your remaining sanity. You are lingering on the edge of collapse, desperate but unwilling to admit that the retreat is exhausted...
How can the belated figure save the body that is as light as thin wings, but at least you left with a smile. Although there is helplessness and brokenness in it, what you want after all is not as good as the moment of despair. You can only crush the stubbornness you put together while waiting, and choose to commit suicide by jumping off the building resolutely——
"Look, I'm a ghost. How could a ghost get hurt? Well, it's just a hole in my stomach and I vomited some blood. Why are you crying?"
——
"Listen, this is your world, not mine, so why drag me into it?"
When the lights begin to dim, the incoming darkness annihilates all hopes, and the reason for harm can no longer support the progress of the killing song. I hope that the weak flame is worth awakening.
(The ending is guaranteed)