I thought I could forget you. I have already forgotten you. Your face is obviously blurred in my memory, but I can never forget the sentence "where" and the sweat-smelling coat.
This article is for the boy who fell in love with me for the first time. To this day, I don't regret meeting you, liking you or confessing to you. I'm just worried that my actions will hurt the other girl. If I knew her existence, I might keep my love in my heart forever, but there is no rewind button in life. Some people may read this article and say you are a "scumbag", but I am really grateful to have met you. Without you, I might not have been able to survive. Thank you for being my light.
Motto: Meeting the right person at the wrong time