She is an indifferent woman who gets used to things easily, likes to forget, and wants a simple and unfettered life. She carefully remembers the people around her and hides their beauty and kindness. I am often in a daze but dare not think too much, ask for too much, and know how to cherish.
She walked step by step, growing up bit by bit, being obedient and gentle. She was used to replacing all the true emotions in her heart, deceiving herself and others, but she could not believe it. I thought I could only do this, but in the end I found that things had changed, everyone had changed, even though some things had remained where they were, they were still different.
She likes to forget, and it's easy, but she forgets that others will also forget and fade away. Her beauty, her elegance, her agility, her talent, her dancing... It turns out that many people have never been able to forget her.
One is willing to do anything for her including death, one is hated because of love, one is used to looking from afar, one she hates to the bone... An inexplicable tangle of threads