The first time she learned to drive, she was the student and he was the instructor.
The second time, on the subway, she was pocketed and he saved her.
In the third meeting with the author, she was the little pink and he was the master.
Are we meeting again and again by fate or fantasy? Why does it feel unreal to her? She worships great gods, but is also afraid of the gap. So, she chose to retreat.
When we meet again, she is the bridesmaid and he is the best man...
Long conclusion ~ "Sea Breeze Washes the Moon and Autumn Brightness"
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