Youth may only last for two years.
In those two years, we loved and hated each other. We were together and finally separated again. I originally thought this was the path that youthful love must take, just like the path we have walked since childhood. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will always be forgotten in the end.
But, I was wrong. The road you and I took was too cruel. In my life, that road is a scar that will never heal. When I left my youth, I didn't know I loved you. And by the time I realized I loved you, I was already old.
What about you, have you ever loved me?