Have you ever met that person who inexplicably occupies all your youth memories? He has seen you at your most flustered and embarrassed. When you were helpless and desperate, he always gave you a warm hug with a wicked smile, but never said a word of encouragement. When you tried to walk towards him, he hurt you completely in the meanest way; when you decided to give up, he suddenly squeezed your hands.
As time goes by, when the last trace of youthfulness fades from the face, and the heart becomes increasingly sophisticated, I realize that only the yellowed photo hidden in the drawer has always been engraved in my heart.
After closing the curtain of youth, he is always the most beautiful scenery, enough to accompany you through this long life.