She hadn't seen him in five years.
Five years ago, she was a fourteen-year-old child. Youthfulness has nothing to do with beauty. He was twenty-two years old at the time, and with the breath of the outside world, he came to her like a heavenly being. Then one day two months later, he suddenly disappeared, leaving her with only a specious dream.
When I was a freshman, he called out of the blue. The classmate handed her the phone. She didn't know who the other party was, so she said hello, and a voice came from the other side.
"It's me."
Her blood suddenly burned, and she shivered involuntarily. She thought she had forgotten him, but no, not at all. He just said two words gently and deftly, and the memories and pain of the past rolled up and overwhelmed her.
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