I have never told him that I love him or like him, and I rarely even mention that I miss him. It's really ridiculous to think about it. Everyone else knows how much I love him, but he is the only one who doesn't know. Maybe the love is too deep and too heavy, so I can't open my mouth. Why do you love him? Why do you hate him? Why leave him? He never asked and I never told. I finally mustered up the courage to face the past, tell everything, and no longer remain silent. I don't want you to be sad, I don't want you to be sad, I don't want to regret it, and I don't want to regret it. I just want you to know that someone once loved you so much. I hope you work hard in the future and learn to cherish yourself in the future, so that my original abandonment is not in vain. Knowing that you are happy, I am satisfied.