Meeting you is a dream I don't want to wake up from, and falling in love with you is the luckiest thing that has happened to me now.
I don't know if the promise we made to fall in love that year is still deeply imprinted in your mind;
I don't know if we can continue to write about those years of our love;
I only know that now we should hold on to the happiness in our hands and try to keep writing.
I think the happiest thing is that we hold hands, watch the sunset on the North Sea, and hear you say to me in my ear: I love you before the last one in my life.
Come on, let's work hard together!