There seems to be a person shouting in my heart all the time, wanting to hear his voice clearly, but when you slowly get closer, he seems to be getting farther and farther away. He is always by your side, but not close... There is still a voice in your heart telling yourself that you can live well without him...
She has a boyfriend who loves her, a happy family, and a younger brother who can be weird at times. Although I sometimes have weird dreams, it doesn't hurt. But why is it that just an occasional quarrel can be like a small probability event of winning the lottery and time travel. Forget it, time travel, but why did God still let her get involved in mysterious and strange things like it was a joke and there was no limit?
He has been in love with her for several lifetimes, and would rather stay with her in an embarrassing identity, until he doubts her heart and is no longer by his side. Don't remember him, don't love him, so what, even if he is shattered to pieces, he will cherish this life...