(Open a new account and write: Yeah yeah yeah okay) I have loved him for three years.
I dated him for ten days
It took thirty-two days and I couldn't forget him.
On the 43rd day I finally forgot about him
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Day 43,
morning
I gave him a bouquet of sunflowers
I stood in the backlight and said to him with a smile: "Cheng Jiang, you must open towards the sun like a sunflower and find your own light!"
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I think, Cheng Jiang, it's time for me to let go
Intention: The prodigal son will come back, but not for you