She said, you and I are strangers, but meeting each other is also a blessing;
She said, I have never forgotten because it is easier to remember than to forget;
She said, how can there be eternity in this world?
When youth comes to an end, who will be with her for the rest of her life?
Suddenly, the young man missed it after all.
Summer smiled, and in the end, I was left alone.
I wrote this novel just to tell you our story.
Conception: