Sometimes I really don't understand how far away you are from me. Why did we, who were so close as childhood sweethearts, now have such an indifferent relationship. You don't have to go out in my room, you can see the light in your room by gently rolling up the curtains. You once said you would always pay attention to me, but now the building is empty. How many nights have I been looking forward to the reappearance of the long-lost light. Expectation is strong, disappointment is quick. I pretend not to know everything and still live in the past and be your independent and strong good friend. It's like time is still stuck in the summer when I was 15 years old. I don't want to tell my friends about you, for fear that they will misunderstand that I haven't given up on you, even though they all know the reason why I am still single.
So they traveled through time? ? ! Shocked face