The girl running in a long skirt in the memory, the pen that has been dusted for many years but has always been with me, the yellowed old photos in the wallet...
The emotional one-way arrow of "you love him, but he loves her" is an inescapable staple in youth stories, and it is also a side dish when friends get together many years later.
Intention: There is no beginning for failure, and there is an end for failure.