i lied again. And this time might just put an end to that matter. i guess the truth will never be revealed to the protagonist of the story. Protagonist deserved to know but the narrator planned to blind him. Since the beginning of the story started with a lie, it ended with a lie as well. The truth will only be known by the narrator herself. She edited the story. The truth will be buried and no one knows when the day she leaves the world. Anyhow, the road is still long, protagonist and narrator are just mere humans, no one can foresee the future. The main Plotter of the story is neither two of them. No one can control the story except the main Plotter.
You are my stories
Unread stories
You are my stories
Unread stories
When I gazed at your eyes
I could see an unknown country
Stories with their doors opened
Stories that won't ever close again
Stories with their doors opened
Stories that won't ever close again
Destiny is unchangeable
Let's go to an unknown country
I want to protect you
Just with that wish alone
In this pitch-black world
Until the moment when light overflows
I want to protect you
Just with that wish alone
In this pitch-black world
Until the moment when light overflows
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