Even though I know that no matter how many opportunities I have, I can't avoid it, I am still so weak in love. When I first got lost in college, "I" met him, whom I fell in love with at first sight. But I don't know any information about him. Just when I almost forgot about him, we met again by chance and "I" knew his name. But "I" still only taste this love and inadequacy alone, looking for everything about him in the corners he can't see, but he doesn't know. Later I found out that he was going to study in Australia. "I" became seriously ill and decided to forget everything about him. The last time we met was on the day of the graduation ceremony. I walked past him and we haven't seen each other since.
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