She had four wonderful years that couldn't be more wonderful, but she forgot about them. . .
She had laughed and cursed with them and talked about everything, but now she just thought they were passers-by when they met again.
Her life was peaceful without any disturbance, just two points and one line.
But she always seems to be living in a fog.
But when everything became clear, she fell into the never-ending night.
Maybe only when that person appears, she will get the light.
In her opinion, they would never cross paths, but fate made them meet at the next intersection.
But their next journey is intriguing.
Even God has never guessed it. . . . . .