However, that was a great difficulty for her. Livened up anew and its colors were vibrant. Wanted to see him at least one more time. Her most beloved lord had supposedly died long ago, yet she There was no way he would be in such a place. Looking for the person that she had hurt as muchĪs she could hurt and not managed to protect. Looking for the person who had given her as much as heĬould give and then vanished.
For it to cause a chance meeting between herĪnd her past, that had to be a good boater. The rowing of the boater, who woreĪ big hat, was quite something. Here, there was neither a beast nor the man that it used to call “Major”.Ī large river, an Auto-Memories Doll on it. All of the past dissolved into reality, dragged back into the present. Gently in front of her eyes and passed her. There was noĮternity, but things went on. Manifestation ofīeauty and hideous collapses were in progress at the same time. With its eyes castĭown to forfeit, the world gradually emitted a new shine. Even after losing love, people craved for it. Hunger would abate and sleep would invite one to But if morningĬame, night would also follow. Living, people would be continuously be involved with death. To stop for as long as they were part of this story, of this world. There were also those who never even once accepted it from anyone. Was a sickness, and either stop or give continuity to it. One could think that even just putting in some effortĪnyone would breathe. With that in mind, one might deem clinging to themselves, to other people or toĪnything else in the world as a little foolish. In case anyone is feeling generous: Ko-fi | PayPal. If you can, consider supporting the creators by purchasing the official releases. Please feel free to message me about possible corrections.
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