Betraying the train, the rhythm of life has been disrupted.

She was a very cold female model who was on the back train in the middle of the night, but the other side was her ex-boyfriend and the company's new senior, and she was wearing a low-breathed evening dress, and she was wearing a low-breathed dress, and she had a low-breathing suit, and he was on the other side of the train, and he was twirling her shoulder belt, and he was burning her skin with his palm, and the two of them were entangled, and she was trying to get out of the window, and she was whispering about old-day secrets in her ear, and her finger was holding on to his shoulder, and the light was so bright, and she was breathing on her shoulder, and he was about to come in and hold her wrist, and the sound outside of the door was like a knife cutting off her head.