Black Coffee

I am used to quietly savoring the mellow and bitter taste of black coffee by the window on quiet nights when there is no one around. I seem to hear the long singing again, see the faint smile, and the helpless melancholy eyes. Not only has it not faded away over the past few decades, but it has become increasingly clear. "I've known for a long time that you don't like me..." How sad and helpless you must have been when you said these words that day. Time passes, even if there is no focus in this life, we will never forget the mutual acquaintance we once had; if I could choose again, I will definitely let you draw a portrait for me, using your best technique, maybe we will go through a beautiful period of time hand in hand, have a home that belongs to us, and live a peaceful and stable life like thousands of couples in this world... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.