Once we were classmates, our friendship lasted for ten years.
From the beginning, who could have imagined the final outcome, she had never thought about it, because everyone was telling her two words - accept your fate.
When separated:
He said: You are the stupidest, as stupid as a pig. She just smiled.
She said: Be kind to yourself. She nodded and agreed.
He said: You have to be good. She should respond well to him.
At the gathering, who is who, who has changed, who remains the same, fate is entangled, a combination of circumstances, it is not that we do not love, but that our love is not deep.