We are two circles that once touched, intersected, and were compatible, but we are always facing separation. I don't believe in love, but I cried when I left. Just because I believe that love is the most beautiful when it is not open.
She gave up love for friendship, but betrayed friendship for love. The extreme contradiction broke out in an instant, but she left rationally. There is no so-called cliche drama, just a huge black hole, sucking the same you and me into their stories. Only they know where the promises to friends and vows to love will go.