We are in two worlds.
In the world I look up to, there is an angel who pays equal attention to status, status, education and beauty. She is destined to be highly regarded and aloof. She almost equates with perfection, and it is logical to marry an engineer who is the right match. She is kind, intelligent, and understanding. Although she is like my Messiah, she is shining brightly, but she is like a flower in a mirror, which is elusive and difficult to reach. But I'm just a stubborn and humble mortal who is destined to grow old alone in the ordinary, what can I expect? What to expect?
Yes, my heart was once turbulent because of your care, but this boundless gap in front of me taught me how to cross it? The first time I erased "A", you have a lover; the second time, you have a home; the third time, I actually lost you at the station. Do you know what I saw when your hand touched the cold glass? It turned out that it was not the gap or the layer of glass that made us meet across the bank, but silence. Since then, my heart has been frozen, and for more than 20 years, it has been as firm as a rock.
You ask me why I left you, but you know what melts me? A love can be buried for 20 years, and it can also last for 20 years. What has supported me to this day is not my love and attachment to you? You ask me if it's too late or too complicated for me to speak now. God, it took me almost my whole life to look through the autumn waters, where can I take
care
of the little details of the world... ● Morales' "A" - loyAlty What is more cruel than withering in the most beautiful? What's more heart-wrenching than powerlessness? What's better than a thousand cuts?
When I lost you, I asked myself why. Yes, my love solidified at that moment and never bloomed again, but what is the meaning of my life? At first, I believed that whatever took you from me, I would try to double it back. But I naively thought that justice could repay my prayers and piety. Forget it, I wanted to go with you, but when I thought of those hideous faces, I couldn't stop.
The clock at the station went on for a day, and it meant that I lived another day with hope. Finally, I was illuminated by the dawn. However, it passed by in a flash, leaving countless question marks, and it was completely unstoppable. I examine faith, and faith returns with despair. So, I stopped complaining and regained my hatred. Once, we made laws for justice, but when the law no longer protects justice, let it go to hell! For you, I can do anything, even if I am the enemy of the whole world.
Did you see it? my love. He is lingering like a beast! He thought I would let him die happily and let him go to hell as if asleep. But how does he know that what I want is not his death, but his life. What he took from us, I want him to repay little by little, like a knife every day, until the end of life! Even, I used silence to cast a shackle, so that he was always tormented in the purgatory of the world that was close to collapse!
Yes, you cannot be resurrected, and I am doomed to grow old. However, please forgive my selfishness and let me continue to fulfill the promise that I once held my hand in the little time left. I saw the face of your angel through his desperate face. The hatred for him lasted for a day, and the love for you lasted for a day, even more clearly and
stronger ... ●Pabaro's "A" - repAy
I am afraid, only you know who I am best in this world.
In my wife's eyes, I'm an alcoholic jerk with limited income. I hang out at the bar almost every day, and I can't keep my mouth shut as much as I want, and I'm still making a fuss and having no money to pay the bill. My God, my wife said to only give me one last chance, otherwise I would be locked out. But how can I manage this, the yellow soup is like nine days above! I am hopeless? Unrepentant? Who told you to always wipe my ass and pay for my drinks?
Who is knocking on the door, so hard? I was at your house, did you bring me back? Who are they, how can I ask if it's you? God, it turns out that the god of death came to ask for his life. Hey, but they don't know you. I nodded and put your frame on, then ran to the bedroom and knocked down your image on the bedside table. To be honest, you don't look much better than me.
As soon as the shot went off, I knew it was time to say goodbye to my beloved whiskey. Also, my only best friend, this time I will take my life to repay your kindness. If we meet again in the next life, don't forget to bring a bottle of good wine...
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