Among all her rich memories, only he is the most precious.
Some people say that if the encounter is too beautiful, you will forget your destiny; if the parting is too beautiful, you will remember it for a lifetime. She has both.
Many years later, she would still dream about meeting him for the first time when she was fifteen years old.
In the summer light, the flying dandelion seeds, his thin back, his white shirt...
"You will always meet someone better than him." She always comforted herself like this. It wasn't until he appeared in front of her again that she realized that no matter how long or far away, as long as that person reappears, you still can't stop liking him.