February

This is a short story about February February is very cold, but the temperature will gradually rise But suddenly it will snow again Some suffering, some joy Loving someone feels like spending February [This is a short story I wrote in 12 years ago. It tells my own story. Of course, the ending is a bit tragic in reality, but everything is true. I have always wanted to post it, but I didn't dare because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to let it go. But now I have let go I cherish it very much. It turns out that I loved someone like that. Make progress and work hard because of her So, no matter how the love ends Cherish it and be grateful Don't hate, fear the memories People always have to go through things It is a wonderful wealth Intention: