In fact, I don't regret meeting you at all, but if you give me another chance, I don't really want to meet you. In order to prevent the flowers from falling, I refuse all flowers to bloom. I want nothing but my heart, which will never add any scars. Time never solves problems, it only gives you time to think. Slowly, the things you care about become unimportant. I don't mean to blame you, I just feel very boring, including those moments when I try my best to be nice to you, they all seem very boring.
Later, our ending was like a bad novel, not worthy of our romantic beginning. I could keep reaching out to you, but I held it for too long. I was very tired and sore. Everyone was watching, and I was embarrassed. I raised flowers that didn't belong to me for others, so I held a grudge against them. I have never raised flowers again, because none of the flowers I raised with my heart belong to me. From the beginning, you have the wrong intention, and you will mistakenly think that the two of you will be happy, and the result will be wishful thinking.
Maybe, the road is not wrong, but the choice is wrong. There is nothing wrong with love, only fate. One day, you will calm down, read your story like an outsider, smile and shake your head. What's so sad? Not everything you like can get what you want, and you're not the only one who can't get your love. This game is about trying your best. You don't want to play the next game. You know, I'm not talking about a game. If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly? Lamenting the ruthlessness of the years, we can only recall the good times in regret and sadness. It turns out that in all things floating in life, all reunions are not as good as the first encounter. Emotional people can't make ends meet, and rational people can't make ends meet.
Purpose: Inspiring stories