I think the original intention of any relationship is love till death, friendship till death,
Trust till death.
And it will disappear over time until it becomes another description.
But before that, let us stay focused on our original intention.
When I was working last year, I met a clerk who was going through divorce procedures. He was probably in his forties.
I am just a student, but she often tells me about her experiences, while sighing, "You still don't understand."
I really don't understand yet, so I can only listen and occasionally comfort her. Now you can be relieved. She nodded in agreement.
Later, when all the formalities were completed, she said to me,
No matter how much resentment you have in your heart when you say goodbye to someone, the memories that remain in your memory in the end are all happy ones.
This is strange.
In short, this is a collection of emotional stories that have nothing to do with me but them.
There is no connection between the various chapters, and the final number of chapters is uncertain.
The style of each article is variable, and the number of words is variable. It is based on different environments and times, and may be happy or sad.
This is just a tribute to time and love/friendship.