That once became a story about him!

From grief, to resentment and hatred, to today's relief and strangeness.

Maybe when it comes to that person, there will be no more waves in her heart.

Perhaps facing the future, she doesn't have the courage to meet the next person who will enter her world.

Perhaps she is already preparing to die alone.

Faced with this world, she was left with nothing left.

Once a moth loved someone like a fire, now what's left?

Ashes and debris!

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