... I came to the side bridge aimlessly - side bridge or not, why is it called this is just like why I came here. I turned my head and saw him. He was sitting on the bridge railing with his back to the sun, so I couldn't see his face clearly. But I swear he was smiling at me, and he slowly stretched out his hand to me...
Later I thought, if I had held my hand, would I have been in an eternal hell or a bright and brilliant heaven? …
If what awaits me when I hold your hand the first time is hell, then... Why should I believe that if I hold your hand again, I can take me to heaven!
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