Looking forward is a hazy and unknown future, looking back is a past that cannot be turned back.
I want to blame others, but it feels like a waste of energy. I want to be positive and optimistic, but I don't have the motivation.
Hiding your heart may help you avoid hurt, but being unable to be honest with your friends is ultimately painful.
This is a lonely girl who never expected to be understood, but was forced to understand the world.
Looking forward is a choice that cannot be made, looking back is a memory that is not real.
I want to be a selfish person, but I cannot turn a blind eye to the pain around me.
I want to be a selfless person, but I can't disembowel myself.
People who cannot be cruel to others often cannot be cruel to themselves.
This is a cowardly boy. Sometimes not making a choice is also a choice.
And there are always some people who are different from these two boys and girls.
The path they took was as accurate and clear as the lines on a map.
The goal was so clear that even the chess pieces being manipulated lost their temper.
This story takes place in an imaginary ancient times. Unlike the introduction, which is like a prose poem, the narrative of the story is more plain and detailed.
Intention: Forgive the hurt and choose to bear it