Later

We always say that we are not nostalgic. It turns out that we are just enjoying the good times now. No matter the seasons around us are changing, the scenery is changing, friends are changing, time is changing, everything is changing, but what remains unchanged is that the part around us that we value most still exists. And when one day we had to face separation, we discovered that those so-called strong people turned out to be so vulnerable. We began to regret why we didn't cherish those days together more. We watch those we don't love disappear into our lives without showing any expression, because we don't care; we watch those we have loved for a long time walk out of our carefully planned circles without leaving a trace, and then there will always be unfilled pits in our hearts because we can't let go. Each of us grows up in this selfish situation, and then weeps and pays for our sins. Everyone is a seed that is not full. Because of this, we must have the courage to bury ourselves with our own hands, water it with time, and grind it with years until it blooms. I want to write a novel without a protagonist. I want to write in the shadows of all kinds of boys and girls around me? Intention: