I am very grateful that I once liked you, and thank you for giving me this empty joy. Thank you for meeting you when I was young, and thank you for losing you in the end. Maybe you are too persistent and stick to the rules that you thought would last forever; maybe you are too fragile and dare not face the real plot; maybe you are too strong and do not allow the fantasy you to make any mistakes. I don't write stories that have a small chance of happening. I just want to record the joys that everyone has been happy with. I just want someone to see it, see myself, or resonate with it a little bit. Even if it was just a failed comedy, it still had a happy prelude.