Everything about the ancient words flashed clearly before my eyes, one scene after another. She didn't speak when she was a child. She stood on a stool early in the morning and clumsily made breakfast. She told me that everything would be over when we grow up. She cried on the balcony until her voice became hoarse. She said you can't kill me, you will go to jail... I stretched out my hands but couldn't touch anything. This person I don't want to remember, the days I spent with her were as long as a lifetime and as far away as the previous life.
I finally burst into tears. My hands were shaking from crying and I couldn't sit still. I kept crying and cried with all my strength.
As the old saying goes, it's been a year, and I've been crying for you under your favorite clouds, crying out all the grudges and fate between us.