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I could feel my tears devouring my heart, and my mask, the queen's mask, devouring my whole body.

The heart-wrenching pain spreads all over my body, and no one will stand by my side all the time, and no one will comfort me when I am sad, but the saddest thing is that the person who hurts me the most is the one who comforted me when I was sad.

That night, there was thunder outside, and I was not afraid of anything, and I had never been afraid of thunder, but this time, the sound of thunder made me want to shrink into the bed, and the heart-wrenching pain made me feel particularly helpless.

Finally, with bursts of thunder, it rained heavily.

I rolled out of bed, slowly opened the door, rushed into the rain, and got ready to shower, anyway, I don't care about anything anymore, my heart is broken, let people break it with me.

The cold rain grinded down on my face, but I couldn't feel the cold anymore, as if I had lost my instincts.

Because, no matter how cold it is, there is no cold heart.

I was in the rain, drinking a little wine and singing a pleasant song - happy breakup.

It's either a sideways laugh or a cold cry.

I'm a fool, I didn't know it when I was abandoned, and I spent a year stupidly with someone who didn't love me anymore, and my brain was squeezed by the door.

I complained to myself in my heart, and when I wanted to cry again, I found that I had no tears left.

When the tears tried to overflow again, I never cried again, because I was tired of crying.

Why did he make me cry, why did he make me so sad that I was stupid and half dead and rushed into the rainstorm?

I cried enough, went home, took a towel and wiped the water off my head.

Can you eat when you cry? Can crying make it all happen again?

No.

So what's the use of me crying, what's the use!

yes, I know too, it's not worth it.

I didn't bother to change out of my wet clothes, but I felt a little drowsy and drowsy, and finally staggered to the room, and I didn't bother to cover the quilt, so I fell asleep on the bed.

Crying, just to make myself more painful, to let the tears swallow me, I don't want to cry anymore.

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