晨雾邂逅 的黎明烟草余香

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I usu!/ally: don't[+ uplo/ad.,$ v`:anni/#?lla th=@ings ;]like this, however  this one is literally too,=. much t
!o skip, \nThe#_= story is a-bout+/+ a cou@?pl)e, his gf de:cided to study ove^/ rse,-as. Th_^is decisio/*n c:an't be ^cha_ nge a nd is in))ve ,vi%#t^ /able. So bo t=h_ of the% m choose s lien-t, enjoyi/!ng every last  momment togeth#+
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g-#row more :intensely /\]nWhat^(% %$even more heart w@reaking is that after you fin ished the game. %;T.?he ga
/me appear +;a new t$-ext fil%,e. I*[:t^ was from$?]_ Chisa, the protag%.onist g:f \nThis is;) *what inside the text f+?ile:\n%To? You\n\nI am writing this  letter now, listeni)ng to your quiet+=\ breath: ing as y]o u! s,/\leep.\nE/:ven though w@
e _are in ,,the sam[e room, the act of leaving behi=nd!. a\[
letter like this feels?@?\)-na (-`li@ttle@ s%(@
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%4*;*an`^d a little f.rig:\htening.\?*n\nF;or /a lon\g time, I  ^h;ave b:@een hesitating.\nBecause I knew =how precious the days I spent with you_
t^+ *ruly were to me..\n\nAnd yet, there;- was = a part )of me that coul%d no^#=t give up-= ]on paint(=ing.\nEvery tim# e;
/ I stan`d? b`;efor#^e a blank \! _canvas, I can feel a(*$ small flame smolde[ rin]_=g d($
eep in my chest.\n\nIn a@`[+ place ]`where the language and culture are d
iff$; $e rent, I wi(.ll ;be!`gin paint%(i ng on [ce =(m=ore*^, from\
* no?;thing.\nI kno:_w I will;% feel) anxiou
s;; . I kn_ow=_ I )?[[wi;
l?l feel l#-:[onel(;\\y^. And + I know% I will think o`);f ( -
you a=[=-gain\+ .;[.and again.\nEven so, I wan[$ ted,[ $t o mov #e `\forw,ard wh %ile ca/rryin)g %,-all of that wi ^?[th me.\n\nThe days I spe-nt= ( with you will@`;( neve(+^r disappear from within me.\nThe :laught$er
@ , ` the arg=$ume_$nts, ev)e-n! t]he quiet moments we +(shar\;] ed witho`_[ut word@
s.\nAl]l # #of it has bec^om(:.e my colors, seeping somewhere into /the paintings I will crea. te f*+!-rom here /`$on.\n\nIf someday, in a small ]ga#llery in*- a distant country, you h-appen to see#+__ one of my pa:#intin@!gs,\nplea/se know that`*] :
%wi$th^ in that single piec`;.e, our memories are pai.nted as /(well.\n\nFro ]m*,. here on,=/ p`l!% e@=.as(]/e wa`lk ;you_[[r ow;)n life :.\nAnd I wil*^l walk the path(-_ I^ [ have cho`#sen*, all the way to t:_he en !d.\](n\n,/I tru$ly=\, l[oved you.\nT

ha+n k you for ev^erything.\n\nChi_:s\a ,* Tsu,kiyama\$@\_nhonestly this shit is so %^/peak like wtf I@=*m )here to jerk b?ro !\!not to cry