Time comes and goes in this world, bringing something and taking away something. I once thought that he could stop time and not leave, but when I walked for a long time and wanted to look back for him, I found that in fact not only him, but also us, all of us were swept away by the torrent of time, leaving no trace at all. Some people say that time is the best medicine in the world, but I think it is more like the best killer.
There are really not many things that were once in front of me but were taken away by time - such as my innocence, my youth, my first love, and my past. But unknowingly, its smiling expression was like that of a fox - making people feel that it was what it deserved.
But fortunately, it can't take away people's hearts, so my memories are still rotting or growing in my heart.
So let me tell you about my memories that are either decaying or growing - the only thing that I still have that is not destroyed.
