I repeatedly confirmed whether he really liked me and loved me. When I thought I was the happiest person in the world, I was already wrong. I once thought that my two-way secret love was the finale of he. I thought that my first secret love was the person I would spend my whole life with. The novel-like love fell on me, but it gave me a heavy blow.
From now on, I won't like you anymore. Let's break up. I'll help you erase those promises and they won't count. I am very stingy, I wish you peace, not happiness.
Sometimes I just feel that I am too paranoid and want a good ending. I sink into it and forget everything, forgetting when I had that qualification.
Love is a game for the brave, but I am not a brave person. I am cowardly and cannot do anything well.
It's just from this relationship that I learned that ordinary people can't get love.
Purpose: To commemorate my lost love