After being away from home for seven years, I once fantasized about seeing him again, but I never thought I could face him so calmly. I thought it would be uncomfortable, but in reality it was not. This can also be said to be a kind of growth.
The person I have been looking for for seven years suddenly appeared one day. I once thought that she might no longer be alive, but after seeing her again, I still couldn't help but feel depressed and turbulent in my heart. I wanted to run to her and accuse her of all the past seven years, but I also wanted to hug her and tell her that he missed her.