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I love such a person passionately. He is the aurora that descends on Iceland day and night, gorgeous and arrogant. I am a puddle of mud in a remote swamp. Time has flattened my stooped body and buried my greed, anger and delusion.
But one day, Silt stopped looking up at the aurora.
The first few chapters are mainly about telling the story, and they will appear only after the key points are attacked.
Ordinary people are attacked by x big stars+
The death of a girl brings about the collapse of the entire chessboard.
Intention: Every time we part ways in life, it is a dividing line created to welcome a better version of ourselves in the next moment. Only courage and self-love are the only driving forces for progress.