The story, originally it was just a story that belonged to me. After a scene in the dream was extended, I found that I could not help but fall in love with it. In order not to lose this memory that will pass with time, I decided to record it one by one.
Time flies, many things, many feelings, would have been forgotten by people, baptized by life. In the vast sea of people, I have met the most sincere you. You have taught me how to love, but we have not left a mark for each other. A love that has been forgotten in the corner, now I turn around and see that it has long been left empty.
Precisely because I don't want to lose you in my memory and become hazy as time goes by, I wrote down the you in my memories. I long for myself to close my eyes after I am over fifty, and the image of your face projected in my mind is still clear.
Story, a person's love story, should start with the story of first love...