"I like you"
"Tell you secretly, I also liked you"
A love that couldn't become reality, but a brief ambiguity that I couldn't bear to let go of.
Ambiguity is a kind of love that cannot be seen in the light, cannot be put on the stage, and is a kind of false love. Once a beam of light passes through, the ambiguity has nowhere to hide and can only disappear and disperse.
Intention: miss