50 years later. ..
On December 30th, 2070, it's already dark outside, and a cold breeze is touching my wrinkled skin. I decided to stay outside and gaze at the stars.
Kaori, how have you been in the sky?
Are you still watching us from above?
I guess you were laughing at me. Look at me. I had white hair and wrinkled skin. Do I look ugly?
I missed her so much.
I don't care any more if something bad happens to me.
It doesn't matter if I die here or not, as long as I die peacefully with her.
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𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 ⌒ jungwon ✓
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