Everyone is gone and there is only autumn light left. There was no one waiting from the beginning. There were just people coming and people going. Those who were here followed their own way. Some left joyfully and vigorously, some sad and struggling, and others forced away because they couldn't. Even if you come here, you also can't stay here for long. Because autumn light is short and will soon disappear in the darkness. At the end of this way, a long tunnel into the cold winter just awaits you.
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