++Sometimes, when love ends, your presence is the greatest harm to the other person. ++No matter how long it has passed, I will still think of her from time to time, my heart will still tremble, my nose will be sore, and I will even shed a few tears involuntarily, but I will no longer be as impulsive as before, pick up the phone and call the familiar number, say a bunch of expired love words, nor pack my luggage and buy a ticket to her city like before... It is just a feeling of sadness, with a hint of helplessness and a wry smile, and then I will give her the most sincere blessing from the bottom of my heart. ++Perhaps, this is the way she has always expected you to leave, or perhaps it is also your last attachment to this relationship.