The story between me and him happened in high school. We met and separated in the examination room. In the end, we met the best of him. Although our ending was not satisfactory, I loved and sacrificed, and I have no regrets about missing out in the end. We all have no results in the end, it's just time that teaches us how to let go, how to love and be loved. The so-called growth is not to strive for what you want, but to accept that you still cannot get what you want after working hard.