[The perspective of this article is first person, short story]
If love can be described, then I am like a torch, and she is the big tree above me. She is not afraid that my flame will burn her. On the contrary, when the rainy weather reduces me to only a cluster of flames, I am still alive with her. But once I lose her, I will die one day.
I always thought it would be easy to break up, but when it came, she and I were both stubborn, and we couldn't let go of the other at all.
"I have never been afraid of the slander in this world, because I love you more than this world, more than anything else."
Gentle and affectionate×shaking S paranoia
The world I live in is dark, and even myself is filthy. But she was radiating light and ran into my world regardless of anything. It was too dark for me to see, but she gently stretched out her hand to hold me, leading me to find the direction and bringing me into her world.
At first I was afraid that my reasons would stain her world, but she didn't seem to care, she even tolerated me and tried to accept me.
She hugged me tightly and I cried, because I knew that once I got hope, I didn't want to let go. Even though I would hurt her, I would protect her as long as I was with her.
She is a beam of light in the world where I live. Without her guidance, I will start to get lost, start to go crazy, and I think I will die.
So I can't live without her.
1V1, HE
Original title: "Sister"
Thanks to @gnaw a few mouthfuls of corn for the cover and paint together
Intention: Study hard
