I have known him for three years, rather than having a crush on him, it is better to say that I just admire him.
I let go of the emotion called "appreciation" in my heart, but when I met it again, it felt so familiar yet so strange...
Let him let it go, everything will take its course, right?
When the flowers bloom in spring, it is like picking up the spring sun and the scattered memories.
Every time I think of him, he is the warm light in my heart, indispensable, and will never escape.
Intention: Let nature take its course