Let's Go to the Exit of the Maze Together

This is a short story. There are many things in the world that we are missing, just like two parallel lines that never intersect. Although there is only a little distance, they can never meet and can only look at each other silently. "Actually, we have been going around in circles in the maze we designed, looking for each other. Just one to the left, the other to the right. Because we care about each other too much, we stagnated, waiting for the other to look back and see ourselves in anticipation. The meteors streaked across the arc of the sky, and we always thought it was a dream. In fact, it was our inevitable meeting, and our too immature psychology made us forget to believe it. However, no matter how many times we missed it, we would still meet at the exit of the maze, and then hold each other's hands and walk together." Intention: