Got On His Love Pirate Ship

I received a letter along with a wedding dress handmade by Melody. There weren’t many words, but it left me utterly lost.

[Ashburn: I loved you, but I don’t love you anymore.]

From the moment I entered the airport, I knew, deep down, that I was too late.

The courage that came too late, defeated by my past weakness, was powerless.

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I hope my Melody is forever free.

May the teddy bear God, forever and ever, guard her by her side.

Just like the morning star, forever orbiting around the moon.

I lived a humble life under resentment, until I met her and began to understand love and dignity. However, the cost was paid with blood.

To protect my blood relatives, I lived a life without dignity.

I kept a sin hidden for her,

Until I met the person who planted a rose seed for me with her own hands.

The end.

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