This article is purely fictitious, please do not take it personally. If there is any similarity, don't believe it...
The girl I liked is getting married. This news still came from others. The former made me stunned for a while, while the latter, when I thought about it, I felt that a feeling of discomfort and sadness had permeated my internal organs, making it difficult to let go.
After thinking for a long time, I decided to write down the story of these seven years from beginning to end. It may not be exciting or touching, but I just want to keep it as a souvenir before the memory completely fades away. Why do you just call her a girl? Because the goddess is put on the hard drive or on the bed. As for the girl, I just want her to stay in my heart forever and only in the memories of the past.
As you said at that time, "I'm counting down for you today, and the rest is up to you."
Come on.
So, the last sentence, happy wedding.
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