Once upon a time, a boy named a girl Panda. Because she often goes to bed very late, she always wakes up the next day with light dark circles under her eyes. The girl was annoyed and gave the boy a personal name: Dinosaur. If you want to ask why, I don't know, maybe it should be... It just happened casually...
I don't know where to start the story. Because I have forgotten roughly when we met, it always feels like it was a long time ago.
I used to think that once time passes, some things can probably be forgotten.
But it's a pity that the time is still not long enough. I still remember some things about you, vague, clear, laughing, crying...
Sometimes I wonder if you think I am a bad woman; or occasionally I wake up with one or two scenes and smile knowingly; or maybe you have forgotten. In fact, I hope you will be the last one...
Forgive us for not being able to bear the desperate love...