I thought that a love relationship would lead to marriage, having children, and growing old together. But I didn't know that the most elusive thing in the world is human feelings.
I was injured again and again, fell to the bottom again and again, struggled and cried from the deep sea of despair, and looked helplessly at her going away, but I couldn't hold her back anymore.
Or, we have all loved someone, and we have devoted all our sincerity to it, but in the end we have not been able to get together.
The person we love deeply will eventually be buried in the deepest part of our memory and become a sensitive area that we dare not touch.
Now, I am always insisting, will you come back?