"Are you going again today?"
"Yeah." I looked at him and nodded.
"Oh, you'll never get to see him, you know."
"I will."
"Didn't you miss him again today?"
"Yeah." I didn't look at him this time.
"Give it up. Stop waiting. Don't you think it's exhausting?"
"No."
And so it went, day after day. It was as if I were under a spell. I couldn't stop.
I was happy. I'd already wasted so much time, and it had taken me ages to finally see him. How could I have time to feel pain?
It turned out he no longer needed me.
"Goodbye."
At last, I was free.
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The author's big words are so sad QAQ, but can I repost it?
What should I do if I fall in love with such a cold cp? Damn it (>_