Volume 12 The Longest Day of Eclair's Love Letters

Today's update is dedicated to one person, that person's big day. This person is a very important person to me.

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I had read a book in her study a long time ago, the name of which I have forgotten, but a passage from that book that I still remember. The story goes like this:

Once upon a time, there was a small island.

On this island, there are many, many emotions, such as happiness, sorrow, love, vanity, greed, etc., many emotions; And there are a lot of things that humans need. And one day, all the people of this island --- the gods and told the inhabitants of the island that the island was going to sink because of human actions. Therefore, all the inhabitants should prepare their transportation to get off the island.

Love decided to hold on until the last moment.

So, love persevered until the last moment. The island begins to crumble and sink, and in this final moment, Ai decides to ask for help from the other residents. The first one who passed by her eyes was greed. Love thinks, people in love are sometimes greedy for feelings, and maybe they can coexist with greed. So, love turned to greed for help. Greed shook his head at love on a luxurious cruise ship, and he said: No, I have a lot of gold and silver treasures on my ship, and there is no place for you.

The second to pass by Love's side is vanity, which floats past love in a beautiful vase. Sometimes, people will describe love and vanity together, for example, people in love will be very vain or something. So, Love decides to ask Vain for help. But vanity also rejected her, and vanity said to love: No, you are soaking wet, embarrassed, and will stain and destroy my beautiful boat.

The third thing that passes through love is sorrow. Love thinks, don't people say that love sometimes makes people sad, and lovers sometimes make their hearts ache or something? Maybe I can go with sorrow, so love asks for sorrow. But grief says to love like this: I'm sorry, love, I'm so sad that I need to be alone, I'm sorry.

Love felt a little helpless, and at this time, Happy flew over the sky on a big bird, and seemed very happy. Love suddenly thought that no matter what, the main thing about love is to make people feel happy and happy, isn't it, happiness will definitely take it away. So Love waved and shouted at Joy, but Joy was so happy that he didn't hear the call of Love when he passed by.

Love began to feel that the only person who could take her away was despair, because she had seen despair struggling to rush to her side. But do you really have to go with despair?

At this moment, when love was groggy, she heard an old voice say to her: Come, love, I will take you away, come with me. Love felt blessed at that moment, she didn't really want to go with despair anyway, she took that hand, and happily forgot to ask who was taking her away.

The migration is complete, all the emotions and important human beings have come to the new land, and the moment she sets foot on the land, she thinks that she owes that person too much. So love found wisdom and asked, "Who is the one who took me away?"

Wisdom replied: It's time.

Love asks rhetorically: But, why does time help me, almost no human beings directly put me and time together.

Wisdom said, "Oh, you are wrong, people have always put love and time together, because --- only time understands how great love is."

Love looked back and found that greed, vanity, sadness, joy, and despair were all smiling at her.

My dear, after all that I went through, I finally understood the story. The first days when you and I met and fell in love with each other are now like a flower dancing in the wind on the earth I just passed, I am so far away from the high-speed forward, but it is so beautiful, so I will remember it.

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I won't forget, oh my dear, that night, you in that pale blue dress, reflected the light of my heart in the night inside the colonial satellite. The artificial light source is there for you at that moment, because a little more darkness or a little more light can damage your indescribable beauty. The light, gently fluctuating in your hairline, the warm glow on your beautiful face, your smile makes me crazy, and the feelings you convey are quiet and magnificent, let me follow you quietly. The flower pendants on your waist and shoulders set off your smile, which made me irresistible and made me want to rush up and hug each other, but your brows radiated a clear brilliance, leaving me with only calm joy.

Along the way, we went like this, and it was a part of the road that I still remember in my heart. I am so happy to be with you all the way, to be by your gentle but powerful side.

When you arrived at your destination, you traveled with all your might, and I remember it now, as magnificent as the universe I have traveled countless times. The universe, dotted with stars, is the most beautiful combination of darkness and light I have ever known in my life. And then, that beauty merges with you, on your face and in your eyes, and in that moment and eternity afterwards it becomes an indelible soft light for me. Yes, to me, it's a soft light that even the gods won't allow daylight to compete with.

You make my heart beat faster, you make me blush, you make me shy, you can't look you in the eye, you can't tell you everything in my heart ...

It was such a fiery feeling, so blazing that it made me realize clearly that I was a captive of love; But it was such a soft and firm feeling that made me realize that I am not a slave of love, but a warrior who wants to go forward with you, for the dawn of your dreams, the dawn of my dreams, and the land where your love and I will settle.

Even now, you are by my side, smiling sweetly at me. We are still moving forward, and I don't know when this long journey will end, but I am as quiet and full of strength as the road that accompanied you to the drinking party, and although it was a long journey compared to the short one, I was no longer afraid. That night won't come again, don't worry, my dear.

The love that I keep in the deepest part of my heart will not change, my dear, I love you.

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"Brother, come to dinner."

"Oh, got it," Charlotte. Edward. C.E. Jager put down the "Love Letters from Eclaire" that he had put together, wiped the corners of his eyes, and walked over to his sister, "I love you, my sister. ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ You, what's wrong? ”

"Well, it's nothing, just thinking, after a long life, I think my sister is getting more and more cute."

"What, it's time to eat, really, hehe."

Charlotte nodded, then turned her head sharply as she walked to the dining table, and the wind blew in through the window, blowing the manuscripts with the breath of time, and then falling softly, towards the new earth.

Arrando Commander-in-Chief。。。。。 Already.......

Tears welled up in Charlotte's eyes.

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One reader made a bet with me and said, "Okay, how do you write a chapter when you go to the prom in a convertible?"

That's my answer, of course, not just to the joking bet, but more ...

There's my thoughts about the person who is so important to me, and my attitude toward writing about love in my novels. To be honest, I don't like some online novels that depict love, and I don't object to it, because a lot of them are reality, and I don't criticize them, because that's also a kind of worldview, and it's the power of other authors or writers.

However, I can not like it.

So I'm not going to just write about how the two of them blush and heartbeat, how they are ambiguous in the car, how they kiss, and how they end up with that.

I hope you'll like what I'm saying, and if not, I hope at least you'll be able to read it.

At the end of today's update, I have something to say to a female reader from a long, long time ago. When she was still at the beginning, this female reader angrily posted a post after an episode, criticizing our Arlando relationship, because the plot can't reveal the relationship in advance, and I can't explain it to her.

At that time, I was in pain as an author, and I didn't even know how to contact her, but now, I want to say: I don't know if you're still there, I left the starting point, and wrote my own original text that didn't cater to anyone, I really hope you can see it.

If you can see it, that's great, if you can't see it now, I pray that one day in the future, we can meet again on this network, and talk about ------- readers and authors, and maybe friends.