PS: This story was not written by me, but by a buddy. After he finished writing, he put the novel in his personal space. I thought it was very good and wanted to share it with everyone, so I asked for his permission and put the article here.
Falling in love with someone is an unconscious act. When you realize it, you will find that the box of memory is filled with that person. His words, deeds, smiles and joys flow in silently like moonlight. Then you will find that when you love, it is a conscious behavior, you consciously want to know things about that person, and you consciously recall those things about that person.
Memory is actually a cold thing that truly reflects what you have experienced.
Just like the moonlight, the more perfect it is, the sadder it becomes.
Everyone has a sadness that they want to hide but grow.
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