Time keeps moving forward, there is no end, there are only intersections. We encounter countless turns, whether to turn left or right, just in a thought. I always thought that if I recovered what I had lost in the past, I would have no regrets in life. I also always thought that this was a luxury wish. But when it really happened one day, I discovered that regrets are unforgettable because I did not get them. Even if I got them in the future, it would not be what I originally wanted, because the road has gone far. Those scattered intersections and left and right choices have already pushed us to different destinies, destinies that should not intersect...
Intention: A secret love is just a secret love.