17. Lin Yuqin's Dream

 　　So cold… I felt the icy water seeping into my clothes. My consciousness gradually blurred… I'm sorry, Shen Yeran, I wasn't a good best friend; I'm sorry, Hong Wange, I can't fulfill our dream of becoming basketball stars together; I'm sorry, Yuyao, I promised to buy you endless lollipops but I can't, I broke my promise; I'm sorry, Gu Qingying, I can't teach you to draw anymore… I broke my promise, I'm sorry…

　　Where… am I? Is this heaven? So beautiful… but I can't come with everyone.
　　Suddenly, I felt like I couldn't breathe, and with immense pain, I collapsed onto the “ground.” So soft, the “clouds” here are about to devour me…
　　In this world, I have attachments, I have people I love, and people who love me, I have good friends, and enemies who wish me dead, strangers who help me, and passersby who hate me… I don't want to die, I still have attachments in this world. Honestly… I have so much to say to you all, so many things I still care about in this world…
　　In this life, we can't be together anymore, so…
　　in the next life, no matter how tiring it is, no matter how far apart we are, I will find you. Then, we'll meet again…
　　The reason people forget what happened in their past lives is because they drank the Meng Po soup when crossing the Naihe Bridge. Those who once pledged themselves to each other may have already forgotten each other. Even if they meet again in the next life, they won't anxiously hold each other's hands and joyfully ask where they went and how they are doing. But that's for the best; those people will forget the suffering and hardship they endured in their previous lives.
　　Perhaps Meng Po has long been accustomed to the coldness and warmth of human relationships, and has seen too much of the fickleness of human nature. Faced with the desperate pleas of those who pledged themselves to each other, she remains unmoved…
　　Farewell, my friends, in the next life… we must… meet again…

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