Later, I finally felt that you fell in love with me, but I couldn't tell whether it was true or just my feeling.
When I like you, you are the source of light, and I will chase after it with all my strength. But when the light is so close in front of me that I finally see it clearly, I realize that you are nothing more than that when the light has faded. I finally gave up chasing you, but I still can't tell whose fault it is.
Was it your fault that I couldn't see clearly, or was it my fault that I only fell in love with the shining you.
In fact, the main text has nothing to do with the introduction. The main text is just an old story about you love me and I don't love you. You don't love me anymore and I love you.
I am quite confused now and have reached the first life-defining fork in the road.
I feel so much pressure on myself that I just want to write an article to relieve myself.
I wish you great success in your youth.
I hope I can be young and promising too.
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