"The thorns called reality are planted here. Under the cut flesh, there are white bones that are not stained by mud." - Inscription
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The photos from the passing years are like old dreams that can no longer be reached; the lost bonds will eventually be reunited at the end of the corridor after going round and round.
Their love is like a clear water washing each other's tired dust.
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"What does not kill me makes me stronger." - Nietzsche
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Two-way redemption.
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[Be careful to avoid lightning] They were teachers and students when they met, but they were both grown up when they fell in love. =_=
The plot is mainly about coming of age.
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Next year~
I don't know if it's torture or not, but it's he, hehehe:-D
Purpose: To cultivate virtue and cultivate people
