I'm sorry, Xiao'er. I never thought that even at the very end, I still wouldn't find the answer I was looking for! Maybe everyone comes to their senses at the moment their life is about to end, but I think that might be a little too late!
The flower at the edge of a cliff seems beautiful not because it is so dazzling, but because we always stop short at the cliff's edge, while the flower takes its first successful step out into the open air.
And now, my story has finally... ended! Though this ending does seem... really... hard... to accept!
These were the words my father left behind when he departed all those years ago. They really are hard to understand, but...
Strange things have been happening one after another around me, all in a single night. What truth lies behind these illusions? Mysteries keep piling up. Is the one pulling the strings behind the scenes a person or a ghost? The story is still unfolding, so how could I turn back?!
