Short story, sad
Narrate using the first person "I"
By chance, I met the boy I had a crush on in high school. He had changed a lot, and I was no longer a teenage girl.
I didn't express the love I felt deep in my heart, I was trying to let go of him
He tried to come to me at the end of his life
He said: "I wish I could love you with a whole heart."
I knew that my love finally broke through the sky, and I could never find you again...
Purpose: May we all be able to turn disaster into good fortune and live a long life