I think not everyone will meet someone in their life who wants to love but is unable to love, who wants to stay together but has no choice but to let go. Perhaps only after experiencing it can the heart become hardened and calm. Just like my friends often tell me to be calm, but calm is not easy to say. People are contradictory, longing for love, but afraid of hurting each other... In fact, she understands the truth. She is more mature than anyone else in her heart, but she can't do it. So there is no way to escape... In the end, thousands of sails have passed. It is just a disaster that circulates in the world of mortals. Maybe in this life, she will not think that she will have the courage to write a story, maybe she will talk about that with her old friends. Those past... Those encounters, those beautiful moments and touches, those helpless worries and waiting, and the last and hardest farewell... This story is very confusing because there are too many people and plots. I write wherever I think of it. My heart aches every time I recall it. I can't even find your faults in my memory, that kind of deep guilt and self-blame...
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