I have liked him for five years, and I make the same wish at the beginning of every year, hoping that this year will be the last year that I like him.
His name is Sunan, male, single. I have liked him since high school.
And he has been waiting for his ex-girlfriend to change her mind.
Just two sentences can describe our entire story over the past five years, and friends are no longer interested in asking about it. I think I'll give up soon, even though I think about it every night.
That's just an illusion in front of people. No one knows that he is not just my unrequited love, but more precisely, he is my ex-boyfriend. We were together for 24 days.
I remembered that there was another person who knew, Song An. Song An is not my best friend, but he is the person who spends the most time with me. There was always a friend like this in college who we went to class with and had dinner with every day. She knew all your stories.
Song An said if you don't tell others that you spent 24 days together because you feel frustrated - I really like her straightforwardness.
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