Girls in life always love to share the love they have experienced. They are crazy and sweet. But there is always some love that is hard to talk about. Maybe it is too plain, maybe it is not blessed by others, maybe it is not noticed by others. Just like the blooming flowers in a hundred gardens, we are attracted by the delicate and blooming flowers, but often ignore those that are not beautiful enough. But it is still growing and blooming silently. Maybe it is not bright enough, maybe it is hiding in the grass, but if you are willing to stop and listen carefully, you will find that they are just as touching.
What I want to tell are those love stories, those lonely, small, fragile loves that no one listens to. Trust me, it's worth stopping and listening to.