Only When You Step on the Fire Will You Know That Time Has Passed

The childhood encounter destined the future separation. We are intersecting but not traveling together After four years of separation, we saw each other forever, but my denial turned into surrender under the witness of the tombstone. I hope to follow your footsteps to bring light. Is it your light and shadow in the darkness, or the covetousness of hyenas? Falling in the darkness, silence, blood flowing out under the rain curtain The flashing light illuminated the memory, and I was clear in the darkness, but I saw deathly silence under his tombstone. In the end, I sacrifice myself to the light I hope readers like it. The introduction is from two people. Guess what, hey, the author is a high school student, so I don't update it regularly. If it stops, there's nothing I can do about it.