I originally wanted to write an article to commemorate my youth that was flowing away like a torrent, but using the word "miss" means that my youth is really gone, even though I don't want to admit it...
I used to always like those happy and sad endings, and those sadistic little words that make my heart hurt. But after I had a vigorous talk, I realized how much I wished I had a happy ending!
So, friends who have the patience to read my article, please rest assured that I am not a stepmother, I am a real mother! I will take good care of the cute little person under my pen (keyboard)... Hehe, I hope that while it will bring you a touch of tears, it will also have a knowing smile... This is my purpose.