After I finish writing this novel, I will no longer love you.
A love that was not favored in the first place
When I first met you in the first year of junior high school with short hair, I had no other impression. I only knew that you studied well. In the second grade of junior high school, I started to look forward to the physical education class where I started to have my love. I quietly held hands after school and blew my wife's name into your reddish ears.
Later, the story of the third year of middle school and high school continued. I looked at you as if I was getting closer and closer, but you said goodbye to me.
In fact, I have no hope that everyone will watch it. I just hope to record the you I love the most.
Intention: Love is love