It's like the candy you licked fell to the ground, the money disappeared when I went out to play, the document I spent a long time working on was forgotten, and the phone prompted a new message but found that it was an overdue text message from 10,000. I was full of expectations but fell into endless despair. This is the feeling you give me.
But I still bought another bag of candy, went to the bank to withdraw money, typed out a new document, and unlocked and locked the phone over and over again. I am still waiting for you to give me hope in this endless despair.
Only later, when all my hopes were shattered, did I realize that despair itself is derived from hope.
Later I realized that some people can't force themselves. What leaves is the scenery, what remains is life.
This article is dedicated to the injured youth.