We must live, so what is the meaning of living...
Everyone has a day of death. Is it due to illness or old age? Anyway, most of them die from illness or suicide, and very few die from normal deaths.
Some people are born with their own light, and can easily be held back by people who are in deep troughs. They are shrouded in darkness for a long time, and even a little light can lead to addiction.
The story is always unexpected, and the beginning is the encounter.
The first time we met, no, it must have been a long time since we met, "My senior from college, do you still remember me?" Being in the same company and on the same floor, was it fate or was it a deliberate approach? Maybe the two people were born to be a perfect match and redeem each other.
We are also ordinary people, but the moment we meet each other, even ordinary people with ordinary lives will undergo a series of changes, making us extraordinary.
Nice to meet you again
——"At the last second of leaving"
Intention: I just wrote it randomly, I don't expect it to look good.