When I was 16, my crush gave me a pot of forget-me-nots.
The 17-year-old forget-me-not flowered, but its flowering period was too short and it withered soon.
When I was 18 years old, he surprisingly didn't bloom because I only forgot about him.
Fortunately, I didn't throw away this pot of flowers. The 19-year-old's sexual desire was aroused, and the fragrance of the flowers filled the entire 19-year-old body.
Don't forget me, don't forget me
Intention: I will not forget