C56 Was It an Act?

While thinking, sighing.

At the same time, he felt a sense of regret.

I can't guess it, and I can't understand it. Which one is the real him? But now, I can only be sure.

I lost him, or rather, he lost me as well.

What's the use of recalling? If those sweetness were all faked, Then, even memories are fake.

I rubbed my aching head. In the darkness, my thoughts became even heavier