We always say that you have to be brave to dare to remember something.
We always think that it is better to forget each other in the world than to help each other.
We always ask if we can grow old together with our children by holding their hands.
Only when you love to the point of pain will you be willing to let go.
It hurts me so deeply, why don't I know I'm wrong?
Perhaps, love has always been so unreasonable.