Not all love can be reciprocated, not all friendships can last forever, and not all family ties have pure motives. It is obviously a simple high school life, but it is so depressing. I want to cry, but I'm already tired; I want to laugh, but I can't do it.
Just because I made too many promises at the beginning, all of them were polished away by time and disappeared.
Humble love, fragile friendship, complicated relationships; whether to hold on or let go, whether to wait or leave. It's all just for the ending that is no longer important. Love, friendship, and family ties can be destroyed at the touch of a sandcastle. Should you accept the cruelty of reality or start over?
Hello, goodbye, answers for you.