painless gl

On the day of An's burial, it rained a lot. I don't know if it was my illusion, but the whole sky was as thick as splashed ink and indissoluble black.

I went, but didn't go, because I just watched from afar, hiding in the forest where many tombs are buried.

At this time, the benefits of being rich are reflected, although it is a trivial matter after death.If you can't take it away, you can always buy yourself a good cemetery.

The location they chose for An was very good, and only my An was buried in that area.

She doesn't like crowds, she likes to be alone quietly.

It's a pity that it's too far away, and I still can't see clearly whether the photo printed on the tombstone is my familiar lover.

They carefully held umbrellas and protected a small box, got wet, and slowly put the box down.

Then it was sealed with soil. Today, I finally know very deeply that the person I love is really gone.

Because of heavy rain, they left shortly after sealing the soil.

But I haven't gone there for a long time, watching from afar.

We are probably separated by a distance of [-] meters, separated by the distance between life and death.

Thinking of the green tea she ordered the first time she saw me, I walked forward.Remembering her sitting by the window watching the crowd, I continued walking towards her.Remembering what she said about my beautiful eyes, I blinked, as if some rain had fallen into it.

Thinking of her sudden kiss, I finally walked up to her.

Like every time he walked towards her before.

I knelt down and gently touched her face in the photo, it was very cold and cold.

I put the umbrella in front of her tombstone, and took out some well-preserved hundreds of dollars from my arms.

Then he took out the lighter and lit it.

Maybe it was too windy, I tried many times but failed to ignite the lighter.

I didn't light it until the wind was a little less.

Seeing that the paper in your hand is going to disappear in an instant, I put it in front of you.

Then it was only half left because it got wet from the water on the ground.The other half of the burnt ashes were scattered beside it, and the black ash looked extremely embarrassing.

I looked at you in front of me and said softly: "If you are not busy, can you sit with me for a while? I will pay you accordingly, may I ask?"

But you never answer me again.

I have been different for twenty years, I know, you are just too scared, and you are too tired.

I still don't feel any pain, but I'm going to be in pain forever.