She, a good girl in the eyes of others, met him when she was 10 years old. Someone told her that he liked her when she was 11 years old. She rejected him at 14 years old. At 15 years old, he was with someone who looked like her. At 22 years old, they reunited.
She said: I understand that my feelings are very slow, but no one will stand still and wait for me. When I realize that I like him, he will not be where he is.
In fact, I thought about accepting others when they confessed to them, maybe I would slowly realize that I like them, but when someone really confessed to me, I subconsciously refused, always feeling that that person shouldn't look like this...
She didn't know it at the time, but three years later, he went to the high school they talked about and walked alone on the road they said they would walk together...
Motto: Don't be afraid