"This is an evil fate after all, and it's time to end it." I stood on a steep cliff, with endless views as far as the eye could see, the cold wind was biting, and the flying snow hit my cheeks, mixed with countless tears, moistening my red eyes, and stinging like burning flames. My fingers were trembling so much that I could only hear him calling my name weakly over and over again. He tried to hold on with his weak breath, and slowly said: "I have done countless wrong things in this world, but loving you is the most meaningful thing I have ever done in my life. Meeting you in this life is the reason why I have reached a higher level." The voice was very small, but sonorous and powerful. He smiled, as if he was just that innocent young man at this moment, spotless and so bright. I wish he wasn't the executioner who was full of evil and murderous people. It's just that I clearly understand that I cannot be soft-hearted and cannot love above the peak of morality. Such love is too sinful. Just looking up at the sky and closing his eyes, it pierced deeply into his heart.
"If there is an afterlife, I hope you will put down your killing spree, be a good person, and atone for your sins in this life."
Purpose: Morality, truth and love, how should she choose?