He is the moon that shines brightly in the distance, but she is also the little sun that warms.
Dream hypothesis.
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When I was a child, my sweetheart said that he wanted to be like a star, and I was lucky enough to be his first audience.
Later, time separated the old friend, he had already left, and I was only where I was.
However, one day, I casually complained that I wanted to see him, but he made him risk everything to cross the sea of people to see me.
I asked if I would have to say goodbye in the future of my life after this brief meeting?
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Pure fiction, no prototype.
Intention: Accept the ordinary
