I remember that I met a boy when I was in my senior year of high school, and I thought that my whole heart belonged to him.
He is very good, very cute, very brave... He is good in every aspect, even if he is not good, because I love him.
I remember that during the sports meeting, he went to tug-of-war, and his palms were bruised and his knees were bruised and bloody. I rushed over, helped him up, and headed to the infirmary. Although I was scolded by the referee for crossing the boundary line at will, there was definitely no one more important than him.
The expression on his face that he was about to cry but kept blinking back tears made me panic. I swore in my heart at that time that I would not let him shed a single tear in the future.
I'm actually angry for him, but of course, I'm blaming myself now.
I didn't know he was allergic to nuts. It was his birthday in April, and the cake I gave him got into trouble because of nuts. I went to the hospital emergency room to wait for him. My uncle and aunt must have been furious. I didn't have the face to see them, so I was kicked out. But it's okay.
He later said that he was afraid that I would find him troublesome, so he never mentioned the allergy. I'm really angry and uncomfortable. I don't dislike him at all. It's too late for me to love him. Even if it's troublesome, I still like him. Fortunately, he forgave me. I was really afraid that he would never accompany me again.
I may actually know that he loves me too, from the moment he habitually holds my hand. But I can't be sure. Of course, my love for him is certain, unique and unchanging.
Tomorrow's graduation ceremony, after all, the exams are over. I want to talk to him, a lot of things.
What I hope will last forever is the everlasting love that remains unspoken.
Intention: Sincere love will eventually meet again