Past and present lives....
A hundred years have passed by like running water, and the world has already changed...
However... A hundred years is nothing to us, and it is not a long time at all.
A hundred years ago, the promises made solemnly were shattered into ashes the moment he turned around resolutely, and the cruel indifference after despair swallowed up the figure again and again.
The huge loneliness gradually enveloped the beating heart until it suffocated and died.
A hundred years later, the smile is still there, but the original feelings can no longer be understood. The barriers in my heart are piling up, but I don't want to let go anymore. Even if I am hurt again, I will never give up again...