Everyone has his own tree hole, and in those youthful days, he also had fantasies. I have also thought that I would like to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart from each other till the end of our lives. But in the gap of time, only memories are left.
The night before my sister got married, I was sleeping in bed and asked you if you were nervous. She smiled and said why she was nervous. We have been together for seven or eight years. I was stunned. Seven or eight years were such a long time. In such long days, the two people slowly grew apart and got along, and then prepared to get married. Maybe I have thought about giving up, maybe I have gone through detours, and maybe I have envied how happy others are in those hard years, but at this moment, everything is not important. I am sure of each other and myself. Who can say that happiness is extraordinary.