Every finger hurts. It hurts. Unclear lines on palms. One by one, infinite extension. She went into a state of insomnia.
This period of time is the most difficult time for her. Like a pendulum running out of time. stop there.
It has been stopped there.
Nothing could touch her.
She began to be unable to hear the sounds of the outside world, and could not distinguish the color of the light. like a puppet.
Some people say it's because of the heat.
No it's not
She clearly knew the reason. Just because I was so tired. She thinks about many things. Thinking of the pendulum on the table, thinking of the unfinished novel, thinking of how the big trees resisted the wind and rain thinking of her getting older and older
Find the kind eyes in the crowd. Like an angel walking around the world with a lantern. Her steps are so light. Never slow down the tempo.
L.
The pendulum of time.
She finally fell asleep. The dream stops there. Has been stopped until the end of time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com