We Were All Young

I remembered a saying: Flowers bloom and need to be cut, don't wait until there are no flowers and then break branches.

Very sad story

A person with a lot of tears. The first time I read the article, I had the urge to cry!

I didn't have time to read the long story~I found a short story~Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh writing~I was about to go out~I couldn't help but finish reading it~Summer Solstice is great~

After reading it, my aunt felt very sad. I don't know how to describe the relationship of these eight years. When we were young, we all worked hard for the person we liked. He was like a teacher, an older brother, and more like the shadow that wanted to hold hands for the rest of his life. We foolishly followed him and kept following him, hoping that one day he would turn around and see us following him silently. One day, he looked back, but it was too late. Responsibility is far more important than obligation. We live, love is not everything. From the past, even the smallest mathematical formula, I can't calculate how deep my love is. But it's not our relationship that can't be taken back, but that period of youth. When we grow old, all we can remember is our persistence in this long-term relationship.