There are always many scattered beautiful stories in life. Some people see the beauty, while others are obsessed with the stories.
I think life is composed of many fragments and endings, just like this: we met by chance, we got to know each other by chance, we were separated by fate, a journey, a painting, a silhouette, and an ending. Don't be obsessed with what happened: whether you made the right choice at the beginning and whether you will regret it in the future. Because everyone's life is unique