An ambiguous affair of "secret love"
Young people don't know what it's like to be sad. In fact, I feel that at that time, I was already so worried that I couldn't get rid of it.
This is a prose novel that recalls my "growing up companion". From meeting, getting acquainted, to parting, not a single link is missing.
Some people say that when a person starts to recall the past, it means that the person is getting old. I am not afraid of it, I am just afraid of the regret when one day I can't even remember a word.
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