It may be OOC, written to kill time, updated irregularly, it may be a trap.
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The gears of fate keep spinning, and everything is out of our control. We can't control ourselves to fall in love with someone, just like we can't choose our own birth.
Butterflies spread their wings and fly over, and three girls from another world come to the magical world. We have no way of predicting our destiny, but we are moving forward for our present every moment.
Numbness, indifference, panic, fear of ignorance
Surprise, happiness, touching, expectation for good things
But it constitutes a wonderful chapter in our lives.
Idea: When I saw the wind chimes hanging on the window, a short story emerged from my mind, which made me want to quickly write it down and expand it.