In 2009, when I was a sophomore in college, I skipped classes and met you in a game, who was also bad-behaved.
We met for the first time in October 2010, in Beijing.
In August 2011, I returned to Xinjiang to work. You were in Beijing, and we were ≈ 2,500 kilometers apart.
In August 2012, you came to Xinjiang and took the longest train ride for the first time in your life.
On October 20, 2013, your dad booked an early flight ticket for you to fly back to Beijing.
On December 11, 2013, you told me that you couldn't let go, but it was time to let go.
We broke up many times in the years we were together, but this time it was true.