Time can change so much, it can force people to transform, to grow, to love or to give up love. I thought the love I gave up would be like a kite with its string broken, and it would fly away when the wind blew. But now it has returned to my life again, and my heart that was extinguished by disappointment suddenly became hot again. He lowered his head, then raised his head and smiled bitterly: "I thought you would hate me." I continued to nod: "Of course you will, but I will feel uncomfortable." I thought that I left my bravery ten years ago
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