Time will eventually change everything.
No matter what you have been through,
no matter how unforgettable your past may be,
time will eventually wear away its sharp edges.
You live in the reality of the present,
and die in a future you can never return to.
And as for him,
all that remains are memories that gradually fade, and the occasional recollection.
Nothing in this world happens by chance. Everything is destined to be.
Bright red blood seeped into the white snow.
When the sun rose, the snowflakes quietly departed. The earth never knew that the snowflakes loved it in silence, and were even willing to give their lives for it.
That person, like the snow, vanished forever after leaving in winter,
leaving behind only a vivid crimson trace, proof that he had once lived.
In the end, the silver-haired woman vanished into that snowy wasteland, too.
No one can break free from the shackles of fate.
