I have a photo of a pair of twins when they were six years old. There was a 12-year-old brother standing between the two of them, holding the hand of one of the girls. I stubbornly believed that the girl whose right hand was held was the younger sister, because I am the younger sister. This was the starting point for me to know him. Then, after 18 years of acquaintance, when I mentioned this number, I found that that person was really engraved in my life. I want to tell you this story.
Purpose: Some people accompany you all the way from poverty. You go through the most difficult time, and you will never go through the days when you only buy plain water for dates. During that time, you are urged to become a better person. You did it, but is the person who accompanies you still around? If he is, it is really a blessing. If not, remember that you will be the love of his life. After all, that time is past that cannot be repeated.