She never considered my absence.
I was there for her.
Honey, what if my world declined, and the earth under my feet collapsed?
What about the affection, the promising hopes, and the fools' feast?
Are they coming back?
Beloved, the routes of ordinary people are two ways, but in here our roads are in one direction, fading is a necessity.
Just leave and let me be, I have unfinished work.
Follow the light, don't look behind your shoulders, a new home was set for you and an original love story will progress.
Just flip the first page of your new book.