At the beginning of a composition, I always follow the teacher's instructions and start writing from the time, place, character, and event.
This time, I was still obedient and thinking hard. Let's start from the first element.
Time...
The tip of the pen was still in mid-air, and I couldn't even answer this at first.
"I love you, it's true. Love never changes with time, place, event or person. Please remember this sentence, even... Even though, these three words have been said so much that they no longer feel real. But, but, when I open my mouth, dear, these are the only three words I can say."
The words that flashed through my mind made my heart tremble slightly. He seemed to have sensed the change in my mood. Those bright black eyes looked straight into my heart and penetrated my fragile shell.
[Are you okay?]
Nod and say with a smile
[I'm fine]