I know that one day you will completely forget me, but it doesn't matter, I will try my best to remind you of everything.
She has never been a kind person and has no intention of doing anything kind. All those who do not strive to accept their fate are cowardly in her eyes.
This is an imaginary story. It has a beginning since the third grade of junior high school. It has been a structure that I have been unable to control. Now I try to control it.
Although I am young, I pay tribute to the youth that will eventually pass away and that I have no time to fight for.