One encounter, seven years of sinking.
Be sincere and pay all the mistakes.
It turns out that once the debts from the past life are repaid in this life, they are destined to be strangers.
I survived all the grievances and loneliness alone, slowly healed myself, slowly let go, and slowly made peace with the past.
No longer clinging to the old person, no longer trapped in the past.
Waiting quietly for the evening breeze, waiting for a good match, waiting for the person who has eyes for me, who only loves me, who will hold me tightly and stay with me until I grow old.
