Things that bring the past to mind:
Withered sunflower leaves; the implements used for the Chrysanthemum Festival; the indigo and grape-colored scraps of cut silk tucked between the pages of books;
Letters from people I was once very close to when they first arrived; finding and reading them when the rain makes me feel bored;
The bat-shaped fan I used last year; nights when the moon shines bright.
These are all things that make one look back and feel nostalgic.
From The Pillow Book
Time flies by in the blink of an eye.
Her love for him could not keep him from leaving.
If so, what did that confession matter?
They were all people who loved to act tough, too stubborn to turn back.
P.S. This is a story I brought over from my old secret identity. I've decided to finish it here.
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I love Baili's articles so much. There are very few articles about Death nowadays, let alone such unpopular ones, but I love this couple so much.
Not happy. . T^T
The King of White Pear~ I'm so touched~crying~
I admit that I clicked in to read it when I saw the familiar name "Pillow", and unexpectedly got a good article. If you don't mind, please be friends.
If I don't like Hinamori, it would be fine if it's Baili.
It's so beautiful TAT.
Alas~~~~~I thought Baili and Baili could be together,,,,,,, but fortunately, the author, you didn't abuse me
Oh oh oh, the white pear is actually very cute><
I support Baili, I feel so heartbroken after reading this.
I have always been in love with white pears... It is because of this kind of sadness that I feel so sad and can't stop loving them.