Secret love is like a mime, there are no words, no confession, only the eyes secretly looking at you, the secret joy of meeting your eyes, the sadness of gaining and losing... After many years, we meet again after many years. '
The secret love I had when I was a student seems to be far away in time, but deep down in my heart I still feel like it was just yesterday. I used to be timid and missed it, now I want to be brave again. Thank you for the first time I met you, and it will still be you in the end.
So pretty! !