This is a self-narration, nonsensically recalling the psychological process of my crush in college.
It may be nonsensical, and it may feel pretentious to read, but choosing to write this memory is an explanation and an end to my past as a girl.
If you are lucky enough to read this essay, I hope that all your thoughts will be echoed and all your thoughts will be answered.
I also hope that everyone can have sweet love!
Concept: The story always ends, but there is also a new beginning