I accepted him out of curiosity and agreed that we would part happily after three years. But after spending those three years together, we had both grown accustomed to each other. During the days apart, I missed him so much. A year after we broke up, I said, "Let's get back together." He was silent for a long time. "We'll always be friends." That was the last thing he said to me. Then he walked away without looking back, just as I had left him without looking back in the first place.
On weekends, I always get up on time at seven o'clock, pack my things, put on my precious backpack and start setting off from school. It takes nearly two hours of driving to the city center. From there I start my weekend life.
Husband, let me give you a score.
I always choose to sit by the pool in the square and relax for two hours. I go to find something to eat when the sun is almost above my head. I want to find time to practice it.
Jun is a girl who likes to be quiet. Many times she likes to be alone in the quiet back garden of the school. I am also such a girl.
We went out together that day, but he didn't bring his lover. We were very curious and asked him, "Why doesn't your lover come with you?" He said, "How can anyone bring wine to a cocktail party?" This made everyone in the room laugh. A wonderful answer.
Why does the story never seem to get to the point?
It's too short and contains no interesting details.
Why is it not over yet?