The Love of Letting Go (Samu/shamu)

Looking from a distance, the brilliant golden hair is like a mirror reflecting light, and the dazzling star-shaped light spots fill the entire eyes. . The smile on her lips was as warm as spring, and it felt so familiar. . That kind of smile was once exclusive to me, but from now on, this kind of smile no longer appears in front of me. Things that belong to others cannot be remembered and cannot be saved. . The golden figure in the distance has turned his face and is staring blankly at the purple and blue figure five meters away. . I have always felt that they are harmonious and match well. But in my heart I was secretly denying and struggling. . I can't say my "like" out loud, but I show it with my actions.