A forgotten love, conspiracy, death, and schizophrenia. Many years later, a few photos brought back the hardest yet sweetest and gloomiest memories in life. It turned out that we once loved each other so much, but we were also destined to hurt each other, doubt each other... And even forget. We had a dream for three or four years, and now we have broken up again. We once wished that we would become a flying swallow.
"After I experienced such cruel injury, decisive revenge and gloomy forgetfulness, I thought I would no longer have the strength to love my lover, but God had mercy on me and allowed him to shine into my heart little by little, as easily as the sun penetrates the water."