A notebook I got by chance, and suddenly picking it up one day reminded me of a long-lost past event. After much thought, I decided to use it to record the memories between us.
I don't know if this story will be lucky enough to be seen by others. If so, I hope that as a reader, you will not be as infatuated as she is, because it is too painful and tiring for others to watch.
Did you ever have such a him in your heart, a him who was mentioned inadvertently, a him who was once out of reach, a him who could not be connected with you, and then as time goes by, it becomes an indelible trace in your heart in the future... Maybe he is such a person in my life. He was a passer-by, but I messed up my plan; it was a disaster, but I survived it. He is an indispensable familiar stranger in my life. When the night is quiet and people are quiet, thinking about it will make me happy, and occasionally I will shed tears. And I fight myself in a cocoon, but I don't want to break free. Even though love is so hard and humble, I am still happy with it. What about you, like me, have you fantasized about being in a room with him for two people, three meals a day, and four seasons, countless times?