Everyone has something they cannot forget, and they will struggle with it for countless days and nights.
I wrote a bland story. An ordinary girl grows up normally, falls in love, loses, regrets, is tossed around, and is happy. She is just like me and you in the vast sea of people. I write about such a person, and I hope that people who read it can find their own reflection in it.
Those people and things in the past will never come back. But that doesn't stop us from thinking about the past as much as we want for the rest of our lives.
The road to pursuing happiness is so long, and everyone has a past that they want to tell.