There is a stage when emotions are the most complicated. It is like a puzzle, requiring careful consideration and careful observation to get the final beauty. At that stage, I met a girl, and they all left a deep impression on me. Unfortunately, I still haven't figured out my feelings for her until now. Is it love? Or is it just friendship? As time goes by, I think the answer may gradually become clear.
Every day, I open the glass door of memory and look carefully at the memories embedded in the crystal box. There is only a little beauty in it. But I still tried hard to deny my own ideas. Sometimes bad things don't necessarily turn into nightmares. It records the pain of the past, paving the way for me to re-understand everything around me.
However, there are many roads in life, but there is only one destination. The same goes for feelings, which are like tributaries of a river that always flow together.
Conception: