She hugged him and buried her long flaxen curly hair on his neck.
"Have we ever been in love?"
He smiled and held her in his arms.
"We've always been in love."
She raised her blue eyes, reflecting his smiling face.
"How long will it take?"
He stroked her soft hair and thought for a moment.
"Life after life."
She leaned down, her weight resting on him.
"If we were separated, what would be left?"
He hugged her tightly and breathed in the fragrance of her hair.
"We will not separate."
She asked hypothetically, holding up a finger.
"What if?"
His brows furrowed slightly.
"Only the endless struggle and longing remain."
She kissed him softly on the lips.
"Can I trust you?"
He kissed her back, murmuring against her one-liner lips.
"The only person in this world you can trust is me."
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So what should she believe?
Believe in love and have worked hard.
What happens after you work hard?
What's left?
No matter who you are or how you fall in love, a single person is always just a single person.
It cannot be combined into one.
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The writing was a bit bland at the beginning, but the focus is all at the end.
Emotional entanglements are placed in the back.
The story is long, please wait.
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