To Her, Just Once, I Want to Touch Her with These Hands
A desperate lover defies dimensions and fate itself, willing to cross the boundary between life and death for one touch.
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Defying dimensions, defying destiny, ignoring even the boundary between life and death—I want to reach her.
If I fall into unconsciousness, will I be able to reach her?
Thinking this way, I swallowed a handful of sleeping pills, desperate to reach her by any means.
Sleep poured over me. I kept thinking of her until my consciousness was completely severed.
In the darkness, her hand grasped mine.
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