[My life is short and dull. The greatest joy and luck is meeting him, but my good luck seems to be limited to meeting him, not lifelong.
I met him on December 24th of that year, and I lost him on December 24th of that year]
[Meeting him seemed destined, everything about me seemed to revolve around him, and his appearance appeared in the dark first half of my life.
On December 24th of that year, I witnessed with my own eyes the final ending between me and him. Perhaps it was God's arrangement, or perhaps it was fate.]
A person's life should always have ups and downs, but some people survive it, and some people step into the abyss, never ending.
Being kept in the dark and planning everything silently
Purpose: Healing