Maybe it was the sea breeze or something else. The awkward person was unexpectedly calm. I couldn't control myself from thinking wildly, so the words hidden in my heart came out so easily after so many years: "I always feel that I will lose you."
It won't be a long write-up, it's just a farewell to the past. Don't ask whether the story is true or what the truth is. I just want to write it down quietly, because I write whatever comes to my mind, so some places are very jumpy, so you can read it or not. I welcome you when you come, and I don't bother to say goodbye when you leave.
Fate update, that's it.
Concept: A story about a miraculous self-redemption