I don't know from when, the relationship between me and her has gradually become estranged.
A flat day, like water, is used to greet and touch the distance.
But no matter how long we live together, the relationship between me and her will not be close to 0.0001 centimeters.
I chewed the most classic sentence in the middle of the fifth of the second, and it seemed to accept the reality.
It's like no one is going to pay attention to his careless weight small stone, where it eventually falls.
Perhaps it is an act of inadvertent, or perhaps a "miracle" filled with water.
Small wonder with the courage of allowing no explanation.
It changed the path of my life and her.

[From Steam]