I have always regarded recalling this kind of emotion as a weak act. It will only bring pain to people about the past, and they will live in a hazy life using the satisfaction they once received as spiritual support - it is worthless.
However, I am not such a weak person, and I never intend to let myself be immersed in memories.
Just tonight - when I finally made up my mind to leave my home and spend my first night alone in a strange city, when the room was so silent that I could hear my heartbeat and breathing, I was sitting alone in an armchair, and suddenly I felt a very strong but very tired emotion.
The only woman I have ever loved in my life is Scarlett. When I no longer loved her and left her far away, I suddenly thought of her tonight involuntarily.
In this kind of late night, I suddenly want to pick up a pen, like an unrealistic romantic, and write something that no one knows in my heart.
For me, Scarlett.
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Ah! It's so sweet (?>ω<*?) The big style of writing is so cute (*￣3￣)╭?? The little flowers will hit you
Ah! It's so sweet (?>ω<*?) The big style of writing is so cute (*￣3￣)╭?? The little flowers will hit you