Everything in life is already determined. No matter how hard it was to let go, the one who wanted to leave eventually left. I can no longer find a reason to miss those people, those things, and those tears I shed. Cherishing it is a bit far-fetched. When you are tired, you always stop moving forward. When I turned around, I saw God's favor. In fact, I have always been a lucky child, and I have always been so well protected. I began to thank fate for everything it gave me, whether it was happiness or hurt, it made me grow a lot... The scars left behind are always not as good as the original skin, but they can make people see a few facts clearly, reminding us all the time. Love is really difficult!
The cold reality has been ruthlessly breaking people's dreams. I have no dreams, so I am ruthless. I would rather just go on like this and follow the vague hope, even if it is accompanied by darkness, than live in the memory forever. I don't care, the false feelings, even the tears are frozen. In a world of nothingness, everyone is pretending. However, everyone pretends to have different roles, and the degree is not the same. Tears are just one of the tools.