When I stepped into this familiar city again, I found that things had changed. It was only a year ago. It seemed that everyone was moving forward desperately. Only I stayed in the same place, holding on to the last memory and refusing to let go. It was like a movie played by two people, but one person had to sit in an empty cinema to watch the ending that belonged to two people.
Some people say that love is like a game. Whoever takes it seriously will lose. But I am not afraid of losing. I am afraid that I will never have the courage to try it again.