Time refused to stay, so we walked with our backs to each other at the fork in the road. They were reluctant to let each other go but were pushed forward. They tried their best not to cut off the contact, but the road was getting farther and farther. We couldn't see each other at first, so we were afraid of disturbing each other's lives. You stopped calling me, and I didn't dare to send you text messages. In the end, we didn't say goodbye, but we ended our promised life.