In my memory, there was once a gentle "Wait for me." But at the end, I found that it was deliberate.
In his memory, there was once a pair of hands holding his, but many years later, he discovered that everything was just a matter of self-importance.
In my memory, there was once a warm hug, but in an accident, I found that we were no longer strangers.
What does it matter if you are born with blood pupils? In front of love, bravely take off the disguise.
What does it matter about the heavy mission? The bond of blood, protecting the one you love regardless of your own safety.
What does it matter if he has a miserable life experience? Defy fate and speak your mind firmly.
Sunlight, temperature, and taste are nothing compared to the words "I love you."
Family, status, and life are not worth a word of "accompany you."
Life experience, hatred, and memory are not worth the words "for you."
Because of the expected "I love you"
Because of a lost "I love you"
Because of a depressing "I love you"
①﹦only﹦only one
The sun recedes, at sunset.