Not long ago, I met with a teacher in college who was very good to me and gave me a lot of guidance, and I told her about this.
I said I couldn't forget him and didn't know what to do.
The teacher said, I need a ceremony, a ceremony to put him down and let myself start again.
I asked what should I do? I've tried many methods, but none of them work.
The teacher said, think about it, what do you want to do with him most? You do it as if he's right next to you, pack him up when you're done, and start over.
I said I wanted to write him down.
If one day I really have to let go of him, at least there will be some form of proof that he existed and truly existed in my life.
I have been writing this story for a long time, and there were times when I wanted to give up. I always told myself that I couldn't write it anymore. I really couldn't write it anymore.
Because I really haven't seen Chen Mo for a long time, I don't know what kind of reaction he will make, nor what he has experienced in those days.
I had put this story on hold for a long time until I went to the beach with my friends some time ago because I was too stressed. I stared at the sea in a daze. My friend was worried that I would lose my mind and just turned on the mic and sang "The Miracle Reappears" next to me.
At that moment, the cliché phrase suddenly popped into my mind: Do you believe in light?
So I started writing again, and today I suddenly felt that it was time to end. I asked my friend and told me that the story should be finished, so I ended it.
Purpose: Be brave and leave no regrets