You said that in this life, even if you give everything you have, you will protect our love.
That night, their clothes were all gone, and they were like two fish, tightly entwined with each other. All the words, at that moment, turned into soft words.
The tenderness of that night is still vivid in my mind, why is it so coldly directed now?
I really can't see through it, which one is true? Which one is fake?
Never say I love you again.
Because the heart is dead. It cannot be heard.
... The process of this article is a little cruel, and the ending is undecided.