star reflection

I suddenly wanted to write a story about love and memory.An undead looking for the meaning of his existence, a living person with only 24 hours of memory... "You used to forget him once a day...but why can't you forget him now?" "The starry sky is so beautiful, but it belongs to me." ...only one." Every morning, he would ask me who I was.And every evening, I would kiss him and tell him I was his star.I don't know if I will be moved as I imagined...but I finally finished writing an article.Anyway, I am writing slowly, and if you are destined, you can read it slowly~ Ah Piao