On the tenth year after we separated from He Fanhui, he called me after a long absence and invited me to attend his child's 100th birthday party.
On the phone, his tone was so familiar and excited, and I couldn't help but feel happy for him.
After a person has passed his thirties, memories and sadness seem out of place.
That day, I still dreamed of him for the first time in my life.
In the dream, he and I were kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, praying for eternity.
I couldn't help but shed tears. Congratulations, how far is forever?
He Fang turned around and told me with a smile: It's the past, the present, the future...
I smiled, just hoping this was really a dream.
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First person narrative/Long flow/Updated with the list/The total number of words is about 150,000
Motto: Love requires a little more courage