My Sa didn't say anything. He must be too tired. He just fell asleep and hadn't gone far yet, so I would be able to catch up now... The pain of the blade scratching his neck couldn't be compared to the feeling of heartbreak. The warm liquid flowed down his neck. The scene in front of him became increasingly blurry. Only Sa's gentle smile became clearer and clearer. I grabbed Sa's hands tightly, those hands that were once so warm are now cold, Sa, can you take me away? Don't abandon me. I can no longer see the things around me clearly, I can only feel Sa's once warm but now cold hands...
Sa, listen, someone is singing a dark song quietly, a man and a woman, singing in harmony, seeming to be telling a beautiful but sad ancient love...
Sa, can you take me away?
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