Although I already knew the result would be like this, it was heartbreaking.
Such an affectionate and capable man,
even when kissing, can be so tender and lingering
, his forbearance eyes, and his unconcealed love,
how can people not be emotional?
Although this is a story that violates the original rules,
I remember that there is a rule that the recipient cannot know the details of the donor,
including name, gender, occupation, and age. . . . . Wait,
but this doesn't seem to be a legal requirement.
As for the specific issue, I didn't learn this, so I don't know.
However, the beneficiaries in this story were all vaguely linked in the end.
This deliberately arranged accident is so beautiful and moving.
It's not that I haven't heard,
and even read a lot of stories about organ donation for loved ones.
I still have a little bit of disapproval.
After all, now I can't really believe in such things as sacrificing for others wholeheartedly.
It's my fault, it's me who has changed the world, it's me who lost the true heart of love.
What your own heart continues to beat in someone else's chest is the continuation of life. some type of.
I didn't believe it at first, it's too much of a story,
how could I still be a 16-year-old ignorant little yellow-haired girl who can
be coaxed at will?
However,
I was still moved, deeply.
It turns out that people can really give love for love.
Giving everything, nothing in exchange, nothing.
Just love, just a pure heart.
When I saw the profile of the man who had been declared dead, who was once so tender, my
heart was broken in an instant.
I like watching movies just because it is unreal, and because it is real
in the real and unreal, it allows me to learn to get back the pure feeling.
We live
to love, to be loved, to fail, and to keep on loving, isn't it?
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