The so-called passers-by refer to people who pass by and stay for a short time in your life! And the people who accompany you throughout your life are not collectively called passers-by!
In my life, there have been many passers-by. I also play a passing role in many people's lives!
The boy who first developed love for me appeared when I was in my second year of junior high school.
I really don't understand how someone as good as him could fall in love with an ugly duckling like me! I still feel confused. I thought that when I was in middle school, I was just a kid! I am not sure about the meaning of love. I even think it's a shameful thing!
I am relatively idiotic and slow when it comes to love. One day I finally discovered that during that period I often lost notes, had fewer books and less homework, and it felt like someone was playing a trick on me. My classmates reminded me not to walk alone after school or do anything alone. . . . . . Only then did I realize that I had offended someone unintentionally! What is going on? It's still a mystery! I never thought it would be caused by that influential person! At that time, I was the kind of innocent person who would blush whenever a boy passed by and surrounded me in the corridor!
Until I entered high school. . . . . .