Did he leave her?

He walked back to the door that opened automatically. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He went into darkness,

Step into the darkness.

That's how she discovered,

In addition to waiting and waiting,

It is to let yourself be ignorant,

blindness

It's to make yourself invisible to anything,

deafness

I just can't hear anything,

It seems so......

You can feel it in front of you,

The ears can be purified,

It seems that I can calm down.

Everything is going to get better again.

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And the minstrel waited there quietly,

Quietly comforting himself there:

Wait a minute

Wait.

There are results,

There will be results,

It must have turned out.

And the only thing that can be done,

With the last last choice,

Or wait.

Still waiting so tremblingly.

And she turned and followed the direction in which she had gone,

Look.

But in that instant,

She found ......

- It is impossible for her not to see,

It's impossible not to hear.

Her heart was troubled by him,

It seems that it can no longer be undisturbed,

When she met him.

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He......

Go into the dark.

He's alone,

Walked into the ...... completely and non-stop

It was pitch black.

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In the midst of that darkness,

Slowly re-start the waiting and waiting,

It's such a pitiful haggard wait.

And at the end of the waiting,

It turned out to be his departure.

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She chased after her soul like a lost soul.

She chased to the gate in a panic.

chased into the darkness and cool night outside the house,

And against the backdrop of that dark night scene and night,

It's a blooming evening primrose.

That nightshade,

What kind of atmosphere does it exude in a quiet place?

What kind of ...... exudes

Deep and inexplicably poignant memories.

In the midst of misery,

Waiting for the final result,

Haggard and struggling to wait and wait,

It turned out to be his departure.

I didn't expect everything to be discovered in the end.

The result of waiting is a vacuum.

Is it waiting for the result,

Is it just an empty one?

She gazed wistfully into the moonlight......

In this regard,

She was distracted and immersed in her personal grievances,

Voiceless.

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leaves fall and flowers float,

Silent moisturizer,

Silent breath.

The flower of dreams,

Bloomed.

Dream......

as

It bloomed in general.

-- It's just silent.