They met when they were young and knew each other when they separated.
When he left, he was thinking about waiting for me to come back.
When she left, she was thinking about the letter buried under the hibiscus tree.
When you listen to me telling their stories, maybe you, like me, feel an indescribable feeling of sadness that slowly melts away in your heart. It seemed a little sad, but also a little happy. It's sad that they stayed in the past, but fortunately they were there
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