Chapter Seventy-Nine: Without Him

Play Chopin's nocturne for you, in remembrance of my dead love, while I play the piano incognito for you, in the moonlight

, the feeling of your heartbeat, still so warm and close, missing your bright red lip print.........

Jay Chou "Nocturne"

When she was young, she always shouted that she must go to a concert with the person she loves most when she grows up, and when she was twenty years old, her wish was still not realized.

and lived forever at the age of twenty.........

Autumn always touches a little melancholy,......

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