On the top of the wall, Isabella finally saw the other side, and a wide ravine cut her off from the other world forever. She was stunned there, and the cold wind instantly took away the warmth that protected her when she was running. But soon the coldness of death in the wind reawakens her, and from there she hears a new spell of courage. She took two steps back, her body lighter than ever. But the sound of the piano came loudly. It was a golden tune secretly brewed by the boy in the shade, and only she and the butterfly knew the secret. To bury this secret, she drowned every night with tears and chased his parting smile in every dream. In order to carve this secret, she called death betrayal, let anger become her heart, and ran like a gazelle until the end of existence. Just a short distance away, forgetting or commemorating will lose all meaning. If I could lend my soul to the butterfly at that time... The sound of the piano wafted by itself. She stood, feeling that she had lost all her strength and collapsed, unable to move her legs any longer. The wind was still pushing her forward. The wind said, run away. But I miss you, Leslie, and I will betray you in order to miss you. She took the devil's hand.
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