I don't know how to describe the situation in front of me. Some people are hugging each other, some are struggling, and some are breaking with the past. These are things that everyone will encounter, but they happened at the same time, which made me a little confused. I thought it was just a show, so I decided to enjoy the good shows in front of me.
There was not much joy in the eyes of the people embracing each other, it was like they were just acting on occasion. And the eyes of those who are struggling are full of reluctance. Seeing this scene, I have to think about whether the love or being loved by you and me is done with sincerity, rather than being playful or making do with it?
Past events came to mind and my thoughts became confused. I just want to go back to that time, the colorful youth. There is no need to create some colors at an age that has turned gray to prove your meager value. Tell a story about quitting from the perspective of a bystander.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
