No One Is Waiting at the Convenience Store

I met someone in a convenience store late at night who could catch all my tiredness. We were in tune, stable, and truly in love, and thought we could survive in this city through each other. No bloodshed, no betrayal, no pain. Only later did I understand, Falling in love and being suitable are nothing compared to life itself. He went back to the town and I stayed in the city. From then on, no matter how hot the milk was late at night, no one remembered that I didn't add sugar. That familiar street, that bright light, No one is waiting at convenience stores anymore. Purpose: To explore the love and reality dilemmas of urban drifters, to show ordinary people's helpless choices between love, suitability and survival pressure, and to convey the sober core of "love can be encountered but not sought, and life must eventually move forward separately".