end? It is both an end and a new beginning.
In the middle of the night, a person looked at the computer screen and relived it again.
It has nothing to do with gender, just a love story.
About life, about death, about loneliness, about choice, about family, friendship, and love. . .
It's just that something in the bottom of my heart was hit again. . .
It's just that I can't help but want to ask whether the temperature of the three people is still easy to burn people, regardless of any worldly prejudices. . .
Leave, stay, wait for death, or death. . .
It's just that the world is still beautiful. . . In the future, who knows. . .
The camera slowly zoomed out. In the snowy night, the house in the wilderness, the lights in the house.
As a result, the heart is warmed again. . .
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