Years later, I would occasionally think of her, leaning against the red brick wall next to the small convenience store, staring at the long but beautiful road in front of me.
I'm in love with this woman, but I can't feel the same way about her
Does she love me? I have no idea.
"Do you think I look good?" She held a cigarette in her left hand, put her right hand on the car glass on the right side, and said lightly while holding her face with her hand.
"It's beautiful," I replied. She smiled, then took a puff of cigarette without saying anything...
When I first met Min, she was new to our company.
"Senior, guess what wish I made tonight?"
"Well..." When I was thinking about it, Min put down the cigarette in her hand and stood up and walked to me. She bent down, brought her cheek closer to my face and kissed me.
Intention: Love boldly and have the courage to try.