Don't Turn on the Light

Like the beginning of all elegant and desperate stories, there are small pieces of fragmented colors in the sight, and the heart-rending sound is like a cry that hits the eardrums but cannot penetrate the heart. It's all a lonely carnival. Everything is set in black and white, like a futile carnival and flattery. No one would notice a lost woman. The makeup is slightly smeared, but there are no tears. In normal times, a woman in such a corner would attract a few chatters at most. But—— "Girl in the corner getting drunk alone, raise your head." In a trance, she found that the eyes of the people around her were directed at her, including the men's exploration and the women's envy. The crowd automatically moved out of the way. That man, with those mottled and blurry colors, and his low and slightly trembling voice made the distance between the two of them like a time and space tunnel leading to a fairy tale. "The gift below is for you alone -" "Pa", with the snap of his fingers, the noisy and crazy bar fell silent for an instant, and then the entire area of white fluorescent lights lit up, replacing those confusing lights. He said—— Darkness will bury your beauty, only light will make you extremely dazzling. She met him at the saddest corner, like a premeditated lie. But she regarded it as a vow from the bottom of her heart. But I want you to know that there is only one step away from oaths and lies. ========================================== This copy seems out of touch with the story. . . Don't know if it can still be used. . . . But I don't have anything better for now, so I'll leave it here for now. . . (By PIA) Readers, please take this text as a way to reduce your pressure... As you can see, this article is cloaked in "elegant yet desperate" and contains countless minefields. The clever thing is that under the scheming pressure, the people who are attacked are completely unaware of it. . People coming and going should pay attention to their safety. . Above. ============================ This story is under management. . . . Reopen at a later date