Leaving you for a hundred weeks is not because I want to leave you when you are most vulnerable. You know I can't cure you without money, and the medical expenses are insanely high. I have no choice but to exchange the lives of others for the lives of the people I love the most with my special functions. I became a killer, joined an organization, killed people for money, and of course for you. When I left you, I asked the doctor that you had three months to live, but when I came back, you had died the day after I left. So you've been trying. The doctor said that you only said one sentence in the end: "I can live to this day, not because of the role of doctors and drugs ... but because I have a heart to survive, because you have always been by my side." I hope to keep this wonderful memory in my heart before I die. I believe you, and so do you ... "I am a power. I never believe that there is a god in the world, but after I heard the news that my favorite person died, I really hope there is a god in the world. I hope he can hear my heartfelt prayers. I sincerely pray. Pray that you can come back to me, or that time can go back. I didn't make that decision. I can spend more time with you, at least you won't leave me so soon. The doctor comforted me. I know he can only treat the living, but he can't save the dead. I shook my head and forgot the doctor's comfort. I came back here, where we first met, looking for evidence of our love. No one wants to talk about the past of roses. Because they all think I am crazy, but only I know how much I can't live without you. Come to the place where we first dated. Today, the theme here is called memory. I know love is meaningless. Like means like, so I can't let it go. Sitting in the long chair where we used to sit together, I remembered the past time with you. I am too rebellious, even too selfish. Now I am alone, feeling lonely as never before. Secretly think of your dribs and drabs, you like roses best, and you once said that it is the representative of love. I don't know the place of roses in your mind. At that time, I only knew that I would like them as long as you like them. There are roses everywhere at your funeral, but I can't see you for the last time. I know you like peace, so I didn't bother you. That buried too many memories of you, and of course mine. I tried to bury this relationship, this memory, but I couldn't. Unconsciously, I feel that my hands have begun to paralyze. It doesn't matter. Now that you're gone, I don't know how to live. I know I'm abandoned, I'm falling, I want to continue to be a killer, but I know you won't agree. I just want to feel our past, remember your feelings and your fragrance here, where we walked together. This is such a comfortable feeling, but now I will never get you. Gradually, tired sleepiness crawled into my brain and I fell asleep. I saw you in my dream, and I quickly reached out to hug you, but it was so ethereal and so far away. I can't stop you, but my hand is still trying to reach where you are about to disappear. Suddenly I feel like hugging you. You are so beautiful, really beautiful. I tried to open my eyes, but when I did, I didn't hug you, but the chair under me. I am prone on the ground, thinking of you in my dream. It began to rain. I'm not going to run away, but your words ring in my heart. I found a random place to sit down. It's raining in the dark night, so sad, just like the black rain crying. The end of love is not you, it's not your fault, it's me, it's my death, so you shouldn't be as sad as me. The rain stopped and I got in the car and left here. I don't know how I got up or how I got down. When I came to your burial place like a ghost, I buried you deeply. The roses around are so gorgeous and beautiful. When I saw the rose, I didn't know if it was because of the rain. Some beautiful roses were broken. I quickly found tools to help the flowers discounted by the rain and replant those roses in the way you taught me. Seeing the roses blooming in the sun, I smiled with satisfaction. A few days passed, and those roses became more and more beautiful, but one of them began to wither. Since I noticed this rose, I began to take care of it carefully, but the residual flower stopped breathing and could not recover. Looking at the withered rose, I buried it beside you and let it penetrate into the soil. No one will notice this little rose. I received a contact to assassinate an important person, and I made my request. I don't need money anymore, money is not important to me, so the contact said that as long as I finish this task, I can leave the organization. "Honey, I'll come back for you as soon as I'm busy. I will never leave you again, please forgive me. " After that, I have been standing and watching the sunset with you, from dawn to sunset. A small raindrop accompanied me to wait for the morning. In the sunshine of sunrise, I miss you with this last minute. A minute later, turn around and leave. I'm sneaking around on the night-covered overpass. I know there was only one assassination. If it fails, then I can see you. Then we can be together forever. After several days of research and on-the-spot observation, I decided to assassinate on the overpass I have walked many times. Every time I take the stairs, I feel closer to you, and every step makes my heart sink. Not too far from the overpass, I found a coffee shop and sat down. Under normal circumstances, I didn't cause unnecessary trouble. The waiter brought a cup of coffee soon, and I thought of you when I looked at the coffee. You robbed me of the same cup of coffee when you were with me. I asked you why you robbed me, but you said, "I'm out of mine." Why not drink yours? You are also my personal belongings. " I didn't expect this little coffee to still bear the imprint of your past and mine. Coffee is as warm and intoxicating as wine. While I was still recalling the past, the noise woke me up and I had a task to do. While I was still stirring the coffee, the target had appeared and the monitor had sent me the model. Stand up quickly and walk towards the goal. There are four bodyguards around the target. After investigation, they are difficult to deal with, and one of them is a power like me. I didn't expect the rare powers in the world to meet each other. The battle began ... after a few minutes, I knew the target. However, I was also seriously injured in the confrontation with my strength opponent. The police have been alarmed. After the contact took the initiative to tell me, the contact was cut off and the observer had quietly left. There was a fierce battle with the police when I fled, and the already heavy injury made me hurt even more. My willpower began to loosen. When I fled to a church, I saw a newly married couple holding a wedding. The man handed the red rose to the woman. It suddenly occurred to me at this moment that I didn't have time to pass you the red rose. I don't know where I got my strength, but I rushed out of the police surrounded by people. When I came to a flower shop with a serious injury, the female manager of the flower shop was too scared to speak when she saw me covered in blood. I scanned it and saw a red rose not far away. This is a rose specially made for people. Although the flowers are small, there are 13 14 roses, which means' I love you all my life'. Trembling, I took out my wallet in my pocket with a bloody hand and threw it to the stunned female store manager. I didn't hear what the police chasing behind shouted with loudspeakers, such as don't throw guns to hurt innocent citizens. Using the explosive power of hybrids, I applied my strength to the limit, and bullets fell on me like raindrops. The flower shop manager behind me started screaming in horror. When the police thought they had destroyed me, they saw a man standing in the rolling dust with roses in his hand. I was no longer pierced by raindrops, but floated to the man. All the policemen have seen such a strange thing. They were so scared that their hands went soft and their guns fell to the ground. Holding a rose in my hand, I took the opportunity to quickly find a car with nothing to do and rushed out of the heavy encirclement as quickly as possible. The car was driving at a high speed, and there were countless cars chasing after it, but none of them succeeded in winning the criminal. The car stopped in a quiet place, and the man with roses in his hand knelt in front of the grave surrounded by roses and took a seat. The red rose was placed in front of the tomb, and the bullet came from behind. I blocked the tombstone with my body and didn't want the bullet to hurt the tombstone and the roses in the whole grave. After the bullet was fired, all the warheads were concentrated on a man with his back to the police. Blood has flowed out with the meat or the warhead. The whole area around the grave was not harmed. Love, like a rain, has left me. You said, "Love that is too bright will eventually wither." Rose's funeral was held again, but this time it was to let relatives enter the funeral grave. In the last sentence when I closed my eyes, even the police didn't interrupt. I don't know if it's because I'm moved or because I don't want to desecrate the dead. A faint voice said, "You are so beautiful. In the fireworks rain that day, I said I would wear a flowered skirt to marry you. Why didn't you wait for me ... "I don't know whose cell phone rang, but a song" The Funeral of the Rose "came ... The faint underworld, two lovers finally came together, and they hugged and caressed each other in the rose garden. ...