Ten years later, I met the boy who liked to wear black. The strange thing was that I had grown up, but he still had the same appearance that I first saw, unaffected by time. I don't know how many years he has been wandering in the world, and how long he has been wandering around. I only know that he is looking for medicine.
"Do you want me to help you? Just use your medicine in exchange!"
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