There are always many things that you can't look back on.
I haven't thought of you for a long, long time. You said, I'm not going to forget you, right?
If there were a hundred steps between us, you would have taken ninety-nine steps forward, but I would not dare to take half a step forward. In the end, it would be inevitable for me to really lose you, but why is this so.
The wind is strong today, and I think of you again. Even the book you gave me knows that I am thinking of you. I picked the book up from the ground and flipped through a few pages. The card fell out of the book. "Even if you know that the road is far away, cars crash and people die, the stars change, and the universe dies of loneliness, you still have to live - the joy has gone with time."
Just read a book when you miss me, fool.
"Good"
Intention: Cherish
