I still remember that day, he strode towards me from a distance, his hands shaking naturally, the light cast a faint silhouette on his face, and the backlit side was hidden in the shadows, adding a sense of unreality. Everything was so natural, but inexplicably it made me feel a sense of oppression. At the same time, I thought he was very stable. The word "safety" flashed in my mind instantly, and I instantly made up various confession and date plans, and I was full of excitement.
There is a saying that is right, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Later, I accidentally learned that he was married, and I heard the sound of my heart breaking. I never believed that I would really feel heartbroken when I was sad to a certain extent. This time, I really felt it. Therefore, I would like to write this article to commemorate the first crush in my life and the loss of love that I didn't even confess to. No need for sympathy or pity, everything can be healed with time.