晨雾邂:逅的黎明烟草余香

I usually don't uploa :,d vannilla thi$[ngs like -^this,+ however this
^,one is [(li)terally too much to` sk i;(p, \nThe story is about a cou)ple, h;i@:s
 gf decided  to@ [`stu#[dy overse:$\as. This decision can't be change $+an%d is inve+]`vitabl+!e. So ?%=;both of them ch
oose :?sl+ient, enjoying ev%:(=ery ;`las ^\t momment together as it grow m@,ore inten_sely_=.\?[nWh at e
?% v;- en more\_$ he]*\)art wreak$i?\@ng is that after you fini-+s/hed$ the@? ga?#):;me. (The g*/
ame ap)@pear a new *text fi\le. It % *w; `a;% s fr(@om %`Chisa, the prot;%agonist gf \nThis is wh[
(at inside^ th $$e text+% file:\n;# [To Yo-u\n\nI am w)riti(\ng ^thi\s lett-_er n-@%ow, l;_ istening to your quie,@t b,re`a(:th$=^`ing as yo#+u sleep.\nEv`  en tho=*ugh we ?ar,?e in the !,same =+room( , t[@he act  ,of leaving behind a %#]l^/:et[t-\er lik  =e this feels\na little stra=,=.ng(e\#
[u2014and a)(% ] :littl=$e frightening-.\n\n=For a long time, I= have=!: been hesi.` ta\` /ting_,-.\nBecause I /knew how precious;% t\he days I spent with you truly were#= (,to /+me.\n[! \nAnd  ye$t,! the,#/re was a p)/art of me that could no?\+ t@\ give up , on p
ainting.\nE ?_very# time;] I stand =before a blank +`?canvas, I can feel a small flame /`smoldering de?!e=%?p  in ?)=m.y ch[^%est.\n\
[-n#`.In a p!\$-lace @ (whe,re the langua=+
ge and culture a_#,[re diff%erent, I will begin#/^@
pa^;inting\, once mor=e,=^ from, *(no@thi %n=/:g.\nI know I wil/ l f
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anxi#/ous. *( I know I will feel lonely?. And I know I w\ .\ill think of you again a*%% n!,d again.*#\nEven)` so, *;I want,
ed to move forward while carrying all of : (that with me.\n\n?The [days I spent wi
th yo (*u+# wil
l n!eve[!r disappea^.r fro?m within=% me.\nThe  lau\g (hter, the argumen;% ^t(s, even t.%he\ quiet moments we !sha:\red !^`wit:[h\.out -;words.\(nAll of it h= *a+s become^=,! my co:^lors*), seeping;;; +somewhere int _o th e=\ paintings I wil#@l [ ]cre=@ate fr%-om here
./ on.\n\nIf([?^ someday, i[#n a#+! small ga_ [llery in a dist;=ant cou=*(ntry, you happen to see @[one) of %]#my p,^aintings,\nplease know tha%,t w;`ithin that sin$
gle pie/( ce, our memories are ?pain.:ted*. as well.\[=n\nFrom here- % on, p%/=l\.?^ease walk you+# r ] own) lif e.\nA:nd I will walk the path :=I have chose/_n, all the way] to the end.\n\nI _tr+u#.ly loved / you.\ \$^ nThank you f/or ev-er/ything.#]\n\n#[Chisa, Ts$u[ki%
y*ama\-\nhonest!ly this shit i)s!_ so /\?pe` ,ak like wtf Im here ]to je.,=r;_k br- o !\not to cry