The two went up to the roof of the building, and the person who wrote and the person who changed it looked at the river, buildings and the flow of people on the street together:
our ancestors would huddle around the fire at night,
and wolves would be howling in the dark,
just beyond the light,
one person would start talking.
and he would tell a story
so we wouldn't be so scared in the dark
One person, the person who wrote and the person who changed, are one person, the storyteller, representing different dimensions: the part of writing is an unruly soul, like a rushing river; the part of editing needs to abide by grammar, like Quiet river bank.
When I received a letter from the hospital, I burst into tears, and the river came to say goodbye. From then on, only the quiet river bank remained.
O lost…
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