Synopsis: I once had a period of time in which I could use my meager words to describe every single minute and second. I could use my exhausted heart to remember all the details. But that time was very short, like a story that had just begun suddenly coming to an abrupt end. I spent a long time trying to start a new story, but I failed. I began to fear a life that could only be described as “many years have passed.” Even the most dull and uninteresting story should still have an ending.
Now I feel relieved, because this untold story has finally become complete.
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