Her vision blurred, her breathing began to become faster and faster uncontrollably, and her heartbeat became weaker and weaker after the pounding restlessness.
She was panicked, she was at a loss!
His voice could no longer be heard in her ears, and she could not hear the answer she had always wanted.
She became weaker and weaker, but unfortunately her hands could no longer grasp his broad and strong back, and slowly, like a dead leaf, it fell in the air. . .
Is this the end?
Intention: Love, hate, and hatred are all just between one thought