Some scattered fragments have no special meaning, I just want to find a home for my unknown love.
I fell in love with someone I shouldn't have liked, and after many twists and turns, I finally got the beautiful woman back.
But how can youthful love last forever?
So I wrote down these things. I lived in the days when I liked her.
But they are very few, so you can browse them or not read them.
Purpose: Cherish time