It seemed that one sunny afternoon, when I suddenly thought of him again, an unprecedented loneliness combined the longing and pain into a force that could destroy everything and hit my heart. I needed an outlet to divert the turbulent emotions, and then I came up with the following story, a young story---love wanders here.
"If we hadn't met, would we still be happy? If we let it go, would we be more regretful? If we could do it again, could we all be happy!!!"