"I passed by your world and became your ex. Later, we had a story that was sadder than sadness. I was waiting for you at the end of time, but what I was waiting for was your wedding. In the dream, I wanted us to be together, but I still regret that I didn't end the relationship, but I don't regret having you in my youth." Every time I see these words, I will put away my smile, put away my strength, and fall into our memories and those blurred past events.
Met him when I was 12, got together when I was 18, got married when I was 24, and divorced when I was 28. In the past 15 to 16 years, I never thought that one day we would be separated from him, living in different countries and disappearing from each other's sight. The vows we once made to live together forever have vanished. I can no longer remember many things, and many photos cannot be found. Thinking about it, after many years, maybe my words can still be left behind... I just thought about writing the stories that happened in these years. I also recorded the 5 years since he left me, which is who I am now living in 2022.
20 Years. Where to start...
Purpose: The growth story of girls born in the 1980s, hoping to bring inspiration to young girls in love, friendship, career, and family life.