At the age of thirty, I finally let go of the past and got married to the person I loved.
At this moment, 00:28... The wedding night, such a romantic and beautiful night, but I can't sleep. Under the dim light, I looked at the sleeping face of my lover beside the pillow. There were so many things in my heart that I wanted to say to him, but I was afraid to say them out.
Maybe one day I will tell the people I love personally, and that will be a real relief. At least I don't have the courage yet.
I put on my pajamas, sat in front of the computer, and hesitantly opened the word document. I knew exactly where to start...
My thoughts go back to the sultry summer when I first met her in 2009. If I had never met her, my youth would have treated me tenderly. However, fate is really a wonderful thing. It is like a tie that tightly wraps us up, unable to move. Or more like standing in a Möbius strip, unable to find the starting point or the end...
She and I went from being best friends to finally parting ways. With wrong starts and wrong ends, we have all lost the person we loved most. If I could turn back time, I would rather not meet her, and I don't want to meet her again in the next life.
Intention: Cherish the people in front of you.