In this late night, I finally know, maybe you already know that I forgot too much

I have tested in the hexagram and know that you are in my prophecy, but I didn't know that I loved you, I have tried my best to remember you countless times; I don't know why I must remember you, I Knowing that I have to catch you in the prophecy, in order to live; my life is in your hands, is it incredible that I have laughed at myself to you countless times

like i have forgotten you countless times

I owe you

A long, long time ago, when you came to drag me, when I stood in front of the god of death and remembered your name, did you pray to God not to take me away, and you saved my life because of your true feelings for me?

I'm waiting for you in this city

I have to get better and meet you.But I still forget you countless times

I finally know that you already knew it was because I forgot too much I forgot all the advice I gave you before death came and I told you that I know a lot of things that others don’t know, isn’t it scary

As I got better day by day, I became more and more like a normal person, and those magical abilities really gradually closed like a frying pan.I finally forgot that period of the past and started to remember all the memories in the world

Maybe all the past, silent words, are emerging one after another knowing how I was put to death

know all the past

I was thrown into the abyss, life and death hang by a thread

It turns out that all my past is not good at all.

It turned out that there was really a tearful past, and I couldn’t say a word that made me sad

I kept getting over it, I kept getting over it, I thought I was the only one who worked so hard, walked somewhere, stopped for a while and asked you how can I go back to the past

Am I serious again, otherwise how could I have forgotten a lot

Yes, I am dying.But no one knows, it’s been a lot of hard work alone; it seems that I can finally see the blue sky clearly; is it right to make a little progress every day?

It's like the past is getting clearer, but I'm starting to forget you

It turns out that some people in this world may know that I am going to die, but they are not those family members who say they love me deeply.

I brushed shoulders with the god of death, and you begged him on the way; pulling me back step by step, I was finally resurrected, and I began to forget all the fights with the god of death, and the memories related to you

It turns out that I really started to go back to the past

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