I still can't forget him. They all said I was stupid. Maybe they were right. I remember every word I said with him because I kept reminiscing.
I can't forget the joy I felt when I was with him. In the cafe, I tricked him into drinking my cappuccino because I found it bitter. At the cake shop, I took a bite of every cake he bought. I said I wanted to help him test whether it was poisonous. In the cold drink shop, I refused to give him his milk tea and refused to allow him to ask for it again. He never lost his temper with me. As he said, he would not get angry with girls. But no matter how beautiful the days are, we can only live in memories.
The speaker in the car played "That Day" by Yang Kun: That day/that day/I lost you/like a child losing his beloved toy/that day/that day/stayed in my heart/has been imprinted/can never be erased...
Yes, it can never be erased...
I am willing to continue to deceive myself and live in the memory he gave me until I meet my next beloved.
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