Letter to Summer

Three years of correspondence, more than a hundred letters. One year in love, one hundred steps apart. On the day of the first snow in Beijing, he said we should break up. He is a transfer student and gives her a mint every day. She was his deskmate and later the recipient of the letter. He waited for her for three years. She waited for him to speak for a year. They were together for a year. Finally he said: I have waited for you for so long that I forgot how to be together. She said: OK. It's snowing outside the window. It's so small that it melts when you land on it. Some people's summer is really over when it's over. The coolness of mint will remain in your memory for a long time.