How much do you remember about the things you did when you were young, and how much do you regret? I have always wanted to follow your footsteps and enter your world, but I found that the world of love is too small and cannot accommodate me.
Once you make a mistake, you can't go back to the right path. You can only bite the bullet and make the same mistake again and again.
When I was young, I didn't understand love. When I grow up, I realize that I can definitely get love if I understand.
First love is unforgettable and deeply remembered, not only because of the warm and beautiful boy you fell in love with for the first time, but also because of yourself who was ignorant of your heartbeat at the time.
Being together is not a question of love or not, but a question of whether we can.
Along the way, through joys and sorrows, I realized that the unknown fragrance of flowers in that winter was still in my heart. I turned around, thinking you were there, but there was only a blank space left.
"I miss you."
"I'm sorry."
"Goodbye."
The lingering fragrance is still there, don't you see me
Sorry, I spent a lot of time today re-editing the article. There are some minor changes. I will re-edit the chapters now.