Qingo lowered his eyes. His long eyelashes covered his eyes and he fell silent.
I got up and took a spoonful of Zero powder. It was still the same taste in my memory, but the person in front of me was no longer my dearest mother.
My consciousness was summoned back bit by bit in the place where I missed the time and space, and the world came back to me little by little. But in the bottom of my heart, my own world was like a stream of sand, slipping thousands of miles away.
Things are different, but things are different... The past is the past. You will never be able to find it back.
Cherish the present.
Cherish the present... I couldn't help looking at Qingo, who was watching me drink cream, and I felt a jolt in my heart. Should I cherish this moment? If I turned against you in the fut
