Now I still live by those memories that have become blurry and fragmented ... A memory, a companionship, a shadow that has never been concrete, you once said... You never remember anything, so although those memories are all about you, they have nothing to do with you. They are just my sweetness and regret, sadness and regret. I can't even talk about letting go, because after almost ten years... They have grown into A part of me, these are my youthful ten years, and they are also the most profound mark of these ten years. Whether it is happiness or sadness, whether it is waiting or melancholy, to this day, I still have a sore nose. After all... This is my only love, and it is also the love that belongs to me alone for the rest of my life. I am destined to mourn alone...
Intention: So I have always been here