Be|Campus|Secret Love
In my future life, I will always remember that I liked her again and again.
Do I understand her? I have no idea.
Perhaps she has become my spiritual opium. Whenever I think of her, those pleasant memories will turn into colorful dopamine, anesthetizing my current painful life.
But.
She disappeared into the long river of my life and I can't find her.
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This article is adapted from real events
I want to find her and ask how you have been these past few years.
But I don't want to disturb her life.
Purpose: Cherish the people around you