The setting sun is like blood, like the sky lit by fire, and seagulls are flying in the distance.
She saw the girl's legs standing in the air, like a seagull soaring in the sky, spreading her white wings to ride on the wind and fly to the sky. The thin back is so free.
The bright golden light enveloped the girl and enveloped her.
She opened her eyes wide and her pupils shrank to a tiny size.
She stretched out her hand, trying to grab the hem of clothes that was fluttering in the wind.
——Why are you always here?
——Because I come here every day.
——Do you like to watch the sea?
——Well, every time I come, I always think in my mind that it should be soon.
——What's so fast?
——The day I have been waiting for for a long time should be coming soon.
There was a faint smile on the girl's lips, as if she was looking forward to that day.
——The sunset that day should be beautiful.
Her hand suddenly failed, and she only caught a ray of the setting sun without any temperature.
The calm sea stirred up crystal clear water.
The movement was fleeting, and the water drops that temporarily left the sea returned to the embrace of the sea again.
The only sounds left in my ears were the endless calls of ships in the sky and the long whistle of lone birds.
She knelt slumped on the ground, the light in her eyes dimming little by little.
"Why don't you wait for me..."
"Obviously I will soon..."
Purpose: Not everyone can die well
