I don't know why, but the endings of most people around me are always full of regrets. Years later, they are either never forgotten, or faded in memories, and finally they are broken.
I only wish that we could all take a blank space and wait for the brilliant colors
Several address book stories adapted from real stories. Some are stories told by my friends, and some are told by others. The names are pseudonyms. [Any similarity is purely coincidental. Some people will read it faster. The author is still in school, so forgive me.
I am just a recorder of their stories. The real writers are themselves, so I will not change the ending. I will try my best to restore their image whether it is sad or happy. The treasures don't like to criticize, you argue, you are right┐('~`；)┌
Purpose: Record those regrets