It's probably a story of parting and meeting again
The heartbeat of my youth lasted for a long time during the first 26 years of my life. I thought I would never forget it or let it go, but that was not the case.
I thought about it for a long time, missed it for a long time, but when I really saw each other again, I let it go.
Open+end/first person
short story
Purpose: The reality is that broken mirrors will never be reunited and the journey will be difficult, but fortunately I am brave