Love stories never seem to be true. They are all fakes meant to trick, deceive, hurt and injure innocent young souls. Meant to break the young one's wings. When breaking wasn't really the right word to use. They meant to see no remains of the wings. A broken wing flies no more. One without remains have no hope of recovery. Logic goes the same for faith, hope and anticipation.
We call all these fairytales, "tong hua gu shi".
Stop dreaming humans.
I don't care anymore!
Sign off, Nerezza the devil
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