After much thought, I decided to write this diary from the first perspective. Watching the driver in the car talking about his first love, it took him a long time to remember the name of the park they went to together. I pondered whether I would forget everything about Xiao Zhengbang and me many years later. Our love is very ordinary, there is no plot to catch the horse, and some are just based on the game of sensibility and reason in reality. He and I met when we were 19. We fell in love at first sight on the subway. We thought it was a one-night stand, but we fell in love for nearly six years. We finally came to each other from a different place, but we returned to the other side of the world. Can we see each other again or encounter each other by chance in the future? Will they still remember each other?
The fog was so thick that we couldn't find each other even if we stood where we were.
Purpose: Write a diary for yourself, don't forget those important people and things over time.