That winter, I had him by my side, and then I had the whole world.
I thought I couldn't accept the presence of other people around him, but when this scene that I had rehearsed countless times in my mind actually played out, I blessed him very much. If they both love each other, I would even be happy for him. But I hope the girl loves him more, because I hope he can be treated well in this relationship.
I was the epitome of most girls and failed to appreciate him while I had him. So I selfishly wanted to keep our story in that winter, in another world where we had each other.
Many fragments flashed through my mind frame by frame, and I wanted to write about me and us at that time.
Will we see you again? I'm talking about you that winter. Yes, no matter whether you gain weight or become ugly in the future, in my writing, you will always stay in that winter, and I can see you again.
Intention: to miss