As far away as the sky, how out of reach is it?
With her head held high, her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, making a gesture of touching, as if happiness was at her fingertips, her face full of piety.
The colorful grid rises, rotates, and goes around again.
So, where is my happiness?
Foreword:
Here, everything is pure white, shining with sacred and inviolable light.
He was always aloof, with a very faint smile on his lips.
She said, "Is their ending..."
"It's destined..." His voice echoed in the empty hall, especially low.
She "can't change?"
"It's doomed. There are many things that can't be done anymore." He still smiled, but his voice sounded a little regretful and a little helpless.
The suffocating silence, the vague sighs echoed.
"I must change their ending"
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