"Jump down."
The icy lake water and biting chill surrounded him, and he gradually became stiff. He wanted to come up to the surface and take a deep breath, but he couldn't move.
He felt that his limbs were as heavy as a thousand stones, dragging him down into the abyss.
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"The dusk, sadness and wilderness in my life have long been burned away by a fire, and what remains are morning, urban areas and tranquility."
"And you gave me back Buenos Aires."
Motto: "One cannot step into the same river twice."