Waking up from the nightmare, he found that he had an extra friend.
Dedicated and loyal dog × Silly Baitian (?)
He knows that sooner or later he will disappear one day. A forest was planted in this heart, a maze was woven, and he and he strayed further and further away from the exit until they reached the entrance.
The poured coffee turned into crushed rose petals. Only when these people who wanted to get close to him and disrespected him disappeared would they have a piece of pure land.
Intention: I just want to write