Was the decision made that year right? Why is the love still there but the gap cannot be repaired?
She didn't know if she was right to refuse and break up this time. She only knew that otherwise, with his paranoid personality, he would definitely do things that would ruin his future, and no one could stop him, so she decided to let go this time and didn't want the infatuated boy to wait any longer.
The cicadas in midsummer are still noisily chirping, and I can always recognize her figure in the crowd. When I look back, tears are streaming down my face, wondering if there was another ending for us that year.
Intention: When will the regretful youth be let go? The pain of midsummer is still there. How should we choose when we meet again?