On her thirty-sixth birthday, she was stabbed six times and fell into a pool of blood, ending a terrible life...
At the same age of thirty-six, she cut her wrists in the bathroom, blood flowed into a river, and her soul finally flew to freedom...
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My story ends, our story begins
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The moon looked peacefully at the sparkling sea. The beach was glowing with a hazy white light. The waves were gently lapping at the rocks. The cool night breeze carried the salty sea and blew past the girls' sides, lifting their skirts and messing up their hair.
The seaside is very quiet at night, with no noisy people, only the gentle sound of wind and crashing waves.
Dai Xu stared at the sea with tender eyes, and whispered happily: "Tao Zhi, it's great to meet you, but..." The girl smiled lightly, with regret and helplessness in her smile, "It's just that I met you a little late, after I died."
The girl named Tao Zhi gently held Dai Xu's hand, her thumb gently brushed the girl's delicate back, her starry eyes turned, and she smiled: "But I feel that I am truly alive after meeting you."
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The story ends with our death and begins with an agreement:
"Your soul will spend time with the train!
Life continues here, and your destiny is yours to choose. "
After death, the soul signs the agreement and begins a journey to complete the past and write the future.
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Intention: process theory