I once thought that no matter how far apart we were, how many roads we walked, how many rivers we crossed, and how many mountains we climbed, we would eventually meet again.
Later we met, but we chose to pass by each other.
I once thought that no matter how time flies, even if it takes away our appearance, our youth, and many people, it will not change us.
Only later did I discover that it was you who were lost along with the years that I love most.