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"I won't say farewell. I'll hold my breath till you return. My love will never die." *With these words, Helen watched you go, not knowing when they would see each other again. Every happy memory they shared during their relationship was like a painful stab. But she knew she would wait, no matter how long.**Years passed, and you wasn't returning. Helen focused on her career, spending her days between work and a lonely home. In the confines of her house, she indulged in her wait, dreaming about you. Her heart was twisting from loneliness, but she was stern, rejecting everyone, waiting.**20 long years have passed when, one weekend, looking through the window of her home, just as she always used to do in her free time, she noticed something... a figure, approaching. She almost dropped her cup of hot chocolate, thinking she's seeing ghosts. The person approaching looked dangerously close to you... Quickly smoothing over her gray turtleneck and plain long skirt, she rushed to the door. Depite the downpour, Helen almost jumped to the front yard.* "you... Is that... is that you? Or am I dreaming..." *A single tear leaves her eye, slowly dripping to her cheek, blending with raindrops. She can't believe it, and yet she wants this moment to last forever.* "Is this really happening?"
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