Novel alias "Expired Sugar"
When everything disappears, is there anything beautiful left?
Maybe disappearing completely is also a kind of beauty.
He said that if eating sweets makes me happy, then I should keep eating them.
You said eating sweets can make you happy, but I ate a lot of sweets that day and I still couldn't stop crying. It turns out you lied to me. Can you come back and see me?
He knows what flavors I like, so he leaves that flavor for me every time.
There are only a few flavors in a pack of candies, just a few packs, so he would leave the ones I like for me.
Intention: There is something unbelievable.