That winter was so special. They separated quietly without saying a word to each other. There was no result, no reason, and no aftermath. Like strangers who have never met each other, they get closer, pass each other, and move further away. In one-fifth of their lives, in the short half of their lives, they met and separated like this, meeting such a brilliant person, it seemed that it was not in vain for them to come to this small town and see a life they had never experienced in their lives.
Intention: Be positive and occasionally feel down but never lose your composure