She didn't have time to think much; she just wanted to chase that beam of light.
She originally thought she could be cold-hearted, but she was truly useless; she couldn't resist his warmth at all.
She didn't want to keep losing him and spending night after night crying in the dark.
She didn't want to anymore.
Maybe because she was too emotional, she fell to the ground after only taking two steps.
Right now, she was so useless; she would even stumble while walking, let alone running? She was fragile and easily defeated, no longer the person who could take care of others—she had turned into a child who constantly needed care from others...
She knew the future she was about to face would be so cruel...
She was even afraid to face it herself; she shouldn't let him bear such a future together...
She knew, she knew all of this, but she couldn't stop...
She couldn't stop liking him, and she didn't want to miss another second with him.
She was afraid he was already gone...
