Sometimes, memory is a verb.
When touched by reality,
memories may stir or revive, churn or unfurl.
At such times, they can often become too much to bear.
In our earliest, most primal memories, it seems everyone longs for an unchanging, genuine love.
When that love comes into your life, it changes your life and your fate.
But when you return to your present life and your dreams, you suddenly realize that all of this
is still so far away, with such a long road ahead.
So this cannot be the only love or affair of your life,
and yet it becomes something you can never forget.
This is my first story. I hope everyone will enjoy it. There are some twists and turns and a few hardships, but I hope they all get a happy ending... God bless~
Didn't the author stop writing the review after five years? I really want to continue watching it
─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つI will give you some points
I plan to read it to gain weight. I haven't read novels for a long time. It's very sad to see this chapter, some things are playing in my head, Emma, I really want to cry.
I'll watch it when I have time, looking forward to the later stages. . .
A school flower. Sit back and wait
The writing is very good. If the author is not lazy and updates it frequently, people will read it.
It seems to be very nice looking and well written. Expect