In my senior year of high school, I met a boy, let's call him H for the time being. In that boring senior year of high school, I had a very happy senior year because of H, and H also made up for all the regrets I had in high school. However, in the end, my biggest regret in senior year was that he failed to go to the university he dreamed of. If I could do it all over again, I would definitely not read it again, never meet him, and never get to know him in the vast sea of people.
Purpose: We should commemorate those we have missed with all our heart, even if we cannot see each other again for a long time, there are still words that we once existed to tell us that we once really existed.