It was like I had a long dream, and I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. Feeling helpless, I suddenly started crying. Without warning, heartbreakingly, resolutely.
It seemed that I couldn't remember my name for a while. Only at this moment did this kind of frustration occupy my heart so strongly that it refused to go away for a long time.
It's like the plot is forgotten immediately after the movie ends. It's so close yet seems like it's never been there. It's hard to tell what's true and what's false, and the figure is erratic.
——Inscription
This is a story about yesterday, written for a long, long time.
This is a story about memory and forgetting, and it was very tiring to write.
There are too many things in this world that we think we have remembered, but when we look back we find that nothing has been left behind.
There are too many things in this world that we thought we had forgotten, but in the blink of an eye we find that the ghost of yesterday is still there, and memories frequently haunt us.
This is life. Human beings grow up, grow old, and finally die in the constant forgetting and remembering.
When you turned around and left, what did you remember and what did you forget?
The story between Zeng Jie and me ends here. In fact, Zeng Jie has the shadow of a girl from my high school days, and of course my own shadow. Her departure is actually the end of an era for us.
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