In my senior year of high school, I went to my cousin crying and begged her to help me forget some things.
She knows the amnesia technique passed down from our family.
What did I forget?
At first, I was very curious about this. Each scene can bring back a small piece of my memory from that time...
But after thinking about it, I realized that it was actually nothing.
I didn't cry as much as I expected, I was just calm.
It's just lovelorn.
People always have to grow up, and some things may not need to be forgotten.
Then leave it to time.
Purpose: Cherish the present and live well