When we first met, I was just me and you were just you. We were just acquaintances. If fate had never allowed us to meet, then I would still be me, and you would still be you, and those faint, unspeakable pains would always remind me that I am no longer me, and you are no longer you, and there is an insurmountable distance between us. When I think of it again many years later, I am still me and you are still you, but we can never go back to the past...
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