I met many people. The one who left the deepest impression on me was Qing Moli. He always gave me a mysterious, unfathomable feeling. When I thought I could finally stand by his side, I realized there was always one step between us.
I tugged at Qing Moli's sleeve and cautiously asked, "Will we always be together?"
Qing Moli replied, "Of course."
I used every ounce of my strength to shield him from the shockwave. Before my soul scattered, I looked at him and left him with these final words: "If there is another life, I only hope to never be parted from you again."
