I heard that she has been strong for a long time, that's why she cried so helplessly when sadness struck.
The cold winter wind blows on her body, and she is wrapped in a thick scarf. Phone open, close, endless loop.
The heart is messy. She will return to her hometown, to her loved ones, but there will be a great void.
Her grandfather died. Like a starting point, someone she thought she would never leave. Grandma, grandpa, grandma will follow this point and leave one by one
She is always mischievously asking for love, and stubbornly squandering other people's favors. But forget the light you can bring to others.
She didn't know what to wear to go home. There are no expensive clothes in her wardrobe. She thoughtMaybe it was just to paralyze herself and dress better, at least she would look less humble in front of Grandpa's spirit.
She brought a book. I want to get myself out of the sadness. She thinks about many things. But the brain is like a ball of paste, tangled up.
The city shines brighter and brighter in the night.
Bright and dazzling. The sound of the train running in the night, so far away, so loud. As if there is no root. The small village where she lived for 19 years has long lost its former appearance.
Her brother will pick her up at the station. It looks exactly like it was three years ago.
Gathering heralds parting.
Pain that everyone experiences.
Under the familiar sky, savor the pain of loss alone. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com