Drowning Sixth Magnitude Star

"When you forget someone, should you forget her appearance first or her voice first?" "Sound." —— I looked at the recording on the phone screen and pressed the power button. This way I don't have her voice playing over and over in my head. "On the first day of reporting, I went to the wrong place. Are you going to go to the obstetrics and gynecology operating table in the future, Dr. Lin?" "Dr. Lin doesn't look like he's old enough to drink." "Are you crazy, standing here and taking a beating for me?" "Does it hurt?" But I also want to forget her appearance. —— "Raise your head and look here, Lin Qiwu." She asked me to look at the flames released by the retro lighter. I was so conceited at the time that I even thought she was a fake psychiatrist. But I still looked at it. In just one second, my eyes moved to her face. Everything was as illusory as the air. Just looking at her, my heartache eased a lot. Her beauty killed my sickness, but I wished she hadn't cured me. That way we're even. Maybe the last sentence would be removed from the last page of her diary. ——I love you, if you can forget me—— 1. First person (next year perspective) 2. Surgeon & Director of Psychiatry Department 3. Eight years age difference (24&32) 4. This article is purely fictitious Intention: Only by walking through the dark night can we see the dawn.