It's about memories of memories. Sometimes when I recall it, I have a skeptical attitude. Is it because I am being sentimental and forcibly adding emotional drama to my memories? I don't blame me for thinking too much, but I was too ordinary at that time. Ordinary people don't dare to think too much. Now, I always feel weird. I can't explain why. It seems that there is a trace of pink and there seems to be no trace. I hope it will end well now. Hello, hello, hello to everyone.
Intention: Youth