A strange place, and someone she stubbornly refuses to forget. Five years have slowly taught her how to forget how to love.
Half a world was taken away, and the other half returned. With obsession and pain between them, how can he awaken a heart that lies asleep, refusing to wake?
An unexpected turn of events and countless misunderstandings: can they return to where they began?
Fortunately, after five years of emptiness and a time of innocent confusion, we are destined to find each other again, no matter how many twists and turns we take.
There's no complicated plot, just a simple childhood-sweethearts trope.
This diary-like story records the eighteenth year of a girl named Feiyang.
Loss and gain, like plain water: simple, real, and one of a kind.
Perhaps life's greatest blessing is that no matter how desolate the world becomes as we grow up, when I turn around in confusion, you are still there.
A few things to know before reading:
1. I wrote this short story by hand when I was a child. I've made a few changes and copied it into my collection.
2. Romance. [Underlined] [Covering my face. I was so innocent back then, I wasn't into boys' love, okay?]
3. The original ending was BE. My perspective has changed, so I changed the ending. I don't want to make myself suffer. Life is hard enough. If I can give them an HE, why not?
4. I know my writing is immature and the plot isn't very strong. But this story means a great deal to me, and I'm keeping it here as a memento. Dear readers, please don't throw bricks at me, mwah! If even one sentence moves you, that will be a great honor to me.
Theme:
I saw French and clicked in. I like the fresh style.