Her world is fixed, as if those thousands of years are too far away, only this moment is so real, real in front of her own eyes, but she can not prove, is true or false, so she does not move, like a fossil in situ.

He opened his arms to her. It was his breath, his familiar breath, his company night and night, and he didn't know when it had penetrated his heart and lungs. But his repeated let her never understand, she seems to have never understood him, they should not so embrace hand in hand, but also said those together to leave the pledge, this is too...