Youth, along the way, there is you, you, him, and him.
Along this way, there are too many beautiful things and too many memories.
But if I hold my son's hand, I can't grow old together with him.
We love each other and hurt each other
The love is too deep and the separation is too painful.
The road to youth is really too long.
Does growth really require so much time and so many lessons?
I am not afraid of the long time. Hand in hand with you, the long time is also eternity.
However, in the end, I found that the relationship of more than ten years had turned into the most painful memory, which really left me at a loss.
When I said goodbye to everything, started a new life, and tried to start a new relationship, I realized that it was impossible to forget everything.
So, my indifference, my indifference, my lack of care,
But I deeply hurt a man who was in love with me.