A story about secret love.
I like you is a very responsible attitude. It cannot be said casually, nor can it be relieved and indifferent after expressing one's feelings. If the newly awakened love does not bloom for a moment, I would rather bury it in my heart.
The secret love in high school is a green and unfruitful flower. The boy who smiled brightly in his youth finally moved further and further with the passage of time. She is the one smiling like a picture beside you. It's me who is blessing you silently behind you. You have a past and a future that I have not participated in, and you are a present that is beyond my reach.
Some people say that the encounter between you and me is just the intersection of two unrelated lines, which is wrong. But I am so lucky that your short participation in my life has made me understand the ups and downs, the joys and sorrows. It's just a pity that no matter how hard I try to catch up, I can't keep up with the arc of your leap. No matter how full of joy I am, it's just a silent movie of one person.
Purpose: Love and Growth