I can't give him a promise, and I can't forget the pain in my heart during the process of becoming a demon. I couldn't give up my identity as a demon, so I had to give up on him.
So I continued to be my fairy, continued to wander on the line of time, changing identities at will, and the only thing that accompanied me in the long years was loneliness. I tried hard to make myself forget him and regain my former indifference, but I only found out after a long time---
After I left, he suffered from a terminal disease called loneliness, and the diagnosis and treatment failed---death!
His smiling face appeared in my blank mind, and something rolled down from my eyes. For the first time, I tasted a salty liquid called tears - tears falling like rain!
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