If life is a multiple-choice question, I always seem to miss the right answer
It's not that I don't cherish every opportunity to choose, but I later realize that I never saw the options clearly.
Maybe if we do it again, the ending will be the same
How many people will a person meet in his life?
What is the probability that people who once had a deep bond will slowly drift apart?
There are many kinds of emotions in this world
They are all defined after missing out
Concept: What is missed does not count as love