Copywriting diary.
That day I told him about the mole at the corner of my eye. He was always curious and asked me how many people had sharp eyes like him. I could only look at him fondly, "You."
The mole at the corner of my eye is very small, and I am willing to keep my eyes open to look at others, so that only people who are very close to me can see it. You are the closest and dearest person to me.