When we first met, you were a big star shining under the lights. I was just one of your thousands of fans. I only followed you on various platforms. Your spirit influenced me to make the only resistance in my life.
When we met again, it was in the pet shop, the light on you had disappeared, you were no longer high-spirited on the stage.
You and I are like two parallel lines. Maybe a miracle will happen one day at a certain time, and the parallel lines will no longer be parallel.