My memory is a bit special. It's hard for me to remember a person's name or face, or the direction a certain road leads, but I can always remember some trivial things.
From some small details and just a few words, Ah Sa concluded that I am a heartless person with a narrow vision, so I can only see the person I want to see. This also explains why the same sentence has a huge difference in influence on me and others. Because I subconsciously only care about specific things, my sorrows and worries are magnified many times, whether it is happiness or pain.
But I think Eric likes this about me, so even though he is still tired of my capricious bad temper many years later, he still gives me a kiss every morning and insists on saying "I love you" every night. Ten years are like one day.
If one day we can't go on together, then I think it must not be his fault. However, even if we are separated and there is no more good morning kiss and good night spell, I will still hold on to the memories filled with his countless small moments and will never fall in love with anyone else. You ask me why? Oh, of course it's because my heart is really small.