Qiao Ran has been precocious since she was a child. She has embraced countless cold nights alone, and even feels that black and white is her ultimate color.
No one was ever willing to believe her, and no one offered her their hand. Until that afternoon, when he held her hand and cast a beam of light on her heart.
"I believe in you, and you have to believe in me too." The man's hand was warm, igniting her gradually cooling heart.
His eyes were focused, and Qiao then thought that he had just fallen in love with a girl by chance, but at that time she had walked through the dark night alone for too long, and she was in desperate need of light. He appeared just in time, and her heart fell entirely on him.
When she was young, she chased the light like a moth to a flame, no matter what.
Open ending, non-dual love, it's normal for adults to fall in love
There is no demining, and I don't like to point crosses. The whole text is morbid and contains no truth, goodness or beauty.
Purpose: redemption