"But, things in this world are always hard to come by."
I can't remember it clearly. It seemed like in a dream, there was always someone holding her hand patiently and gently, telling her this over and over again.
She didn't believe it, at least not at first.
When she embarked on this road to marriage, she had optimistically thought that it might be a good arrangement for two sick people to cherish each other and spend the rest of their lives like this.
Then simply stop thinking about it, close your mind and eyes, life is short and it only lasts a moment.
But... Everything seems to confirm that dream.
A life that goes smoothly as one wishes, but ultimately misses her.
The person in the dream seemed to gradually become clearer, but finally woke up at the last moment that was about to be captured, as usual.
What is seen is not what is seen, and what is heard is not what is heard.
But it's a pity, how can I not regret it?
"In the next life, I will get married to you as relatives and friends."
"Once again, never again."
"Okay."
‖Supplement:
1. BE
2. The writing is slow and the male protagonist appears late.
3. The setting is fictitious, please do not delve into it.
Intention: None yet