"I never thought it mattered. I was just an empty shell until one day."
"One day, a person, or a soul, appeared. He pulled me and loved me. He loved me so much that he filled the vacancy in my body. It was as if I was born missing a part, and he happened to be that part."
"But one day, he disappeared. He appeared as quietly and suddenly as he came. He didn't even notify me when he left. He left as suddenly as he came."
"What he gave me when he came, he took away when he left. I never really had those things, including him."
"His name is Chu Yu, and my name is Jiang Mian."
Jiang Mian looked at the dark and empty lens and spoke in a programmed manner.
"This is a story that belongs to me, to me and Chu Yu, to Jiang Mian, to... My lover who is as pure as a white rose."
"In the dreamer's dream, the dreamer wakes up"
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Intention: Reality exists whether you believe it or not
