That Year, That Night

Just some random thoughts and records. People always think about the past inadvertently, but the past has passed, but they can't help but think about it. Bit by bit of memories, I always feel so stupid, but I no longer lose anything, maybe I grow up, maybe I fall into it. Everything is a process of growth in life, but loss always makes people heartache, regret, and fear. Human cowardice has always been like this, but those who lose have to learn to grow. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.