I always thought that this road was very long.
It's endlessly long.
After walking through many stations and meeting all kinds of people, the exit is still far away.
Ever since I met you that day, you held my hand and said firmly to me: "You are my ENDING."
I suddenly felt that, in fact, it was time for me to get off the bus.
However, I actually thought that this so-called "ENDING" is "HAPPY ENDING"...