The first time I walked out of the house, I met her, and she was a girl who was as beautiful as clouds and who came and went like clouds.
Scenes from the past, now, all I have left is the full memory.
Full of heart, but incomplete.
Yun, every time I raise my head, you always appear in front of me, smile at me, and say to me: "It would be great if... If..."
However, there are no ifs in life, only results. All we have is that beautiful encounter.
——Short story, adapted from true events.
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