XII. Memories of Flying Under the Cliff, 3

Disappointed once left,

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She thought he had already given some answers and replies,

But he found that he did not answer,

He did not reply.

didn't give her what she wanted,

Didn't give her the freedom she wanted.

It seems that the opposite is not the same,

It seems that there are all kinds of out-of-place.

-- It's surprising that it's really intended.

But it's hard to think so.

A lot of things,

There are many reasons and [fate,,, reasons] are often coerced not to come back.

-- Under coercion, inducement, and pressure,

No looking back.

And what about the days after the crying?

Even if it falls.

Still have to crawl over.

-- Climb and finish the rest of the journey.

**

to ask if it will still be like this and start again,

Whose hand is that a sword in his hand?

The one she gave him?

A sword that she had given him with her own hands?

After handing over his talisman sword,

Who should protect her life?

- Will he give her an affirmative answer?

A woman

Put your own sword of self-defense,

Give it to a man.

Perhaps, this in itself is a mistake.

She couldn't trust him too much.

- When he hadn't explicitly promised her.

Recall......

After recalling,

But it was too late.

**

But she still didn't know,

But it still has to be done like this.

Or do you have to do it all over again?

Or is it so dead and silent?

-- It's impossible.

It's like a legacy that has forgotten everything,

Trembling and wanting to leave,

Trembling and empty,

Trembling so hard to find,

That's the breath of the air,

The tide that flows backwards.

Like a man's foot,

One man walked out of all his own paths.

It's so real.

It's another trust from yourself......

So far away.

It's like words.

It's like a speech that has lost itself.

It's as if life was broken in that instant,

It's like the loss of life.

- Whose fate should not be in her hands?