We blamed our difficulty in accepting it on the fact that it happened too suddenly, but later I gradually understood that life is often like this. You think you are absolutely sure that you can face and accept something, but when it really happens, you still feel caught off guard, and all your previous preparations instantly become fragile.
The wheel of life will one day crush everyone, but until that day comes, everything must continue, everything can only continue. In the past thirteen years, it has brought us far more happiness than those words, but I can no longer dig out memories because I feel that every time I dig, I am on the verge of losing control. We can only wait until the future, when memories come to mind, and then choose to record or keep silent. I hope that in its heart, this life will be happy, and that is enough for me.