TeacherGwen 我们一起神翻译|9.12

Then it was for herself. Now she is crying because she has no self. Death is a skipped meal compared to this. She can feel her thickness thinning, dissolving into nothing. She grabs the hair at her temples to get enough to uproot it and halt the melting for a while. Teeth clamped shut, Denver brakes her sobs.

然后这是为了她自己。现在她因为自己没有自我而哭泣。死亡比起这个只是一道被跳过的一餐。她能感受到自己正在变薄，消融于无物。她紧抓住自己太阳穴旁边的头发以便能连根拔起，暂时停止住融化。牙关紧咬，闭得紧紧的，Denver止住了啜泣。