"There is nothing to hide. This is the person I used to love. Even if we are separated in the end, I still hope that he is safe and sound. I don't mind who comes to enjoy the shade of the tree I planted. Because when I planted it, I hoped that it would flourish and grow vigorously. I think I will love him forever."
Intention: After listening to Huahua's "As if I Love This World" that day, I suddenly wanted to write a novel about regret.