Maybe I should accept those fates.
No...
No!
There was absolutely no way I could convince myself to accept that future.
I still can't accept that the people around me died so tragically and were sealed in such pain. I am still struggling again and again in this whirlpool of fate.
Each of us will have a bright future. I will definitely find that bright future.
I love female protagonists, am seriously OOC, and am trying to write in a state of mindless decompression. The second grade is serious, and the writing style is definitely the same for the first time.
Intent: A story about being on the road to redeem others and being redeemed by others at the same time