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"Didn't you finish?" said Grey Hand, "Is there anything else?"

The gray-handed man felt it by looking at the other person's expression.

"I haven't finished speaking, but... but I don't know how to say it." The man said, "I can't explain clearly... that feeling makes people feel infinitely desolate."

Speaking of this, the man felt that it seemed to cause misunderstandings and quickly added: "This... this is not the last time I saw it... this is... this is the last time."

"Didn't you feel desolate when you see it this time?" asked the gray-handed man.

"This time... the situation is completely different. At first I felt not desolate, as if... everything seemed to be very hopeful, and I... also... I don't know why I thought of hope." The man said.

"Don't you feel your heart is covered in dust this time?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Did you talk about the beginning or the later?" the man asked.

"I heard you say that, it seems different at first and later, so you can tell me in detail." said Grey Hand Human.

"Oh...no... it's inappropriate for me to say that. I'm very worried that I'm wrong... Whether at first or later... my heart... nothing is covered in dust... it's really... nothing is it." The man said.

"Then why did you talk about the beginning and the end?" asked the Grey Hand.

"Because...because...when I first arrived in that world, I suddenly thought of... seeing the so-called hope." The human said, "that exciting and painful thing."

"Actually? Is it fresh to think of hope?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Of course... Of course it's fresh... I hope this thing... doesn't seem to have much to do with me... I'm already in that mood." The man said, "even if it's not the time when I'm in that world."

"In this world, do you have no hope?" asked the gray-handed man.

"This...is not." The man said, "I don't know what to say..."

"Say whatever you think. Do you have hope in this place?" asked the Grey Hand man, "For example, have hope for us to let you go?"

"In this place... in front of you, in fact... I can only say that there is an occasional... hope... but that hope is like very thin burrs, coming out from time to time. They... scratch my heart from time to time, making me believe that I can still go out... But sometimes... they seem to become very sharp and will pierce me a few times, making me feel a little tingling, but... it's just a little tingling, that kind... it's like being stabbed by the thorn of hope from time to time, not exciting and painful." The man said.

"But this time you went to that world differently?" said Grey Hand. "Does it obviously feel different?"

"Yes. When I went to that world this time, my feeling... was completely different. The hope I saw seemed to be... the kind that was about to burst out... it seemed to be a lot of hope wrapped in something... it seemed to be suppressed..." the man said.

"What is that hope?" said Grey Hand, "Is it related to your letting go?"

"This... I don't know what hope it is, as if there is a surge of... a tide in this world, and that tide is surging under the tide." The man said.
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