There was a relationship that was placed in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. If you give me another chance, I will say to you: forever.
Life is like a train with no end. There are various scenery outside the train, but there will eventually be one that you love the most. Then, maybe you will get off at a certain station in life, just to stay for a long time for the scenery you love only.
You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery look at you.
Whose scenery will you be? Who will be your scenery?
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