A few days ago, I sent a message to the boy I liked in childhood. Today I suddenly thought of you. He replied, "We haven't seen each other for so many years. You just had a sudden thought. Go to bed early." I didn't reply. It's not a sudden thought, it's just something I've been thinking about for so many years. I was taking an online modeling class today and suddenly my mind drifted away. I remembered a memory I wrote in a notebook in high school. About him, he was kind and sunny, and the time I experienced with him was extremely warm and beautiful. So I went through the storage box where some of my high school notebooks were stored, and found it. It sounded young and immature, and the writing was still poor at the age of seventeen, but I was still moved.
Intention: relieved