If I still haven't said what needs to be said, then let me keep silent;
if hearing you say to my face that you don't love me is inevitable, then let me choose to leave.
I believe now that happiness was always in my hands. I just didn't know how to hold on to it back then.
Only after I lost it did I understand how precious love is.
Still, thank you for teaching me what happiness looks like,
and showing me that happiness can be so close, yet also become so far away.
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