Chen and I have known each other since childhood, but our personalities are exactly opposite. Some people say that she is like fire and I am like water. Maybe, I love quietness, and she, after all, likes to be noisy, but as full of vitality as her name, morning is a beautiful beginning, what about me? Clear, I mean the sunset, it has such a depressing ending.
We couldn't get together. Apart from the necessary conversations in daily life, she just came to me and told me a few words she wanted to say - whether she was happy or unhappy. In the morning at that time, there were no profound words or anything to go into. I just listened quietly and never interrupted her chatter. Probably because of this, those girls liked to tell me their own secrets and worries. , I don't tell others, I calmly analyze it for them, I won't scream because I heard something strange, I won't laugh out loud because of some embarrassing things - adults say that I have a special kind of calmness, maybe they treat me as a trash can for bad mood, but at least I will use learning to numb myself, not to think about those unpleasant things, and to cover up my emptiness. But I don't lack love. Chen is different, she is a little careless, a little childish and will show her heart unabashedly.
Intention: Growing up turns out to be a slow farewell