This is a world where leaving is popular, but we are not good at saying goodbye.
——Milan Kundera
Everyone has a dream. When she was young, she once thought that he was her dream and the light that she rarely saw.
But I don't know that there is something called reality.
His father gave up his mother and his unborn sister for her mother when he was seven years old.
As time went by, when she was seven years old, her grandmother passed away. He watched coldly in the dark as she went from crying bitterly to becoming silent next to her grandmother's body.
It was another seven years when he and she reunited accidentally. He seemed to have learned to be happy and wild, and she seemed to be accustomed to indifference, but it was difficult to grasp the present, let alone... Abandon the past.
Finally, after a relatively peaceful seven years, the hurried years finally revealed their true colors again.
She has always admitted that she is a very pragmatic person, neat and tidy, but she does things that she is not sure about easily, and even if she cares, she will not express it easily.
Only for him, she almost exhausted all her courage.
"Do you think you are the only one who is pitiful and abandoned by everyone? You deserve it!" The best friend smiled disdainfully.
"Let's break up the relationship. This time I may be really disappointed, and... I seem to be really serious about it." The person who said she was forever finally... Left her.
Force a smile.
Keep moving forward... Even if you have your own way.
There is no story between us.