Who are they?
They are the people closest to me, and they are also a fusion of emotions in twos and threes.
Life has not been peaceful in the past few decades, with disputes and so on, unlike the eternal life of those idol novels. Over the years, too many people have been separated, but that group is still there. Although everyone is busy with their own things, and even we are so tired that we don't see each other again for a year, but they are reluctant to give up and behave like a complaint meeting. But I still exist like a fool, artificially feeling that I am unique. Every time I type on the keyboard, through the screen, only I know the entanglement in my heart about every word. Moving from one place to another, our relationship is still strong, but at the same time it is also very fragile. The only thing that remains unchanged is my body shape from childhood to adulthood and my essentially never disabled self.