Hello readers, this is a rumination on the end of first love. The content is recalled as usual in a diary. They met three years ago at NTU, where he was majoring in astronomy and she was majoring in world history. When he met her, she went from being first in love to being careless and then deeply involved in it. Now she can't restrain herself due to heartache. She is alone again and is looking for an outlet to vent her emotions. Please don't laugh at me and please bear with me.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
