I accidentally saw the diary of my late grandma, which contained a seven-year secret love story. The yellowed paper and golden handwriting spread the love inside throughout my youth.
During the seven years of secret love, they were neither far nor close, and I also saw the long-distance love from these ten or so diaries.
The end of the diary stopped on the day when the two graduated from college. In the end, only a graduation photo was left of the two, and this secret love was hidden in a place where the sun could not shine.
Purpose: See other people's stories from different people's perspectives