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I had a dream like this last night:

A girl was planning to die. She met a boy who seemed like he could help her complete her bucket list. He didn’t know the true purpose behind her list—she just needed someone to do it with. But along the way, he fell in love with her.

One day, the boy realized her plan and sensed that she didn’t want romance. So he chose to enjoy the moment they had together to the fullest and started documenting her life through photography. He still loved her—not in a romantic way anymore, but as someone who deeply cared for her as a best friend.

I don’t know how this story will end.

But I sincerely hope both of them find peace in the same ending.