The dim light reflected on his face, his outline gradually blurred, and gradually sank into memory.
On the long road, the girl has been following the boy. I'm waiting for you to look back.
But there are always many choices and obstacles on the road of life. I like you, but it seems that I can't follow you anymore.
Just to commemorate the boy I have loved for 5 years
Written by the author's life experience
Purpose: To commemorate the lost youth and the boy I loved for five years