This article is a record, recalling the past between him and me, recording the small happiness that is happening, and the "future" we expected. The rhythm will be very slow, but they are all small stories that really happened, and they belong to the small happiness between me and him.
He once said to her: "Little girl, the people who love you most in this world are your parents, your family, and the other person is yourself. I originally thought I could be the same, but... I'm sorry, I thought too much... That's it."
Then, he cruelly deleted her with one click.
He has never seen the words "I'm sorry" she uttered, because the page will remain on this page forever.
After that, he went to study abroad, and she furthered her studies in the country...
Until many years later... They came back together again.
This time, his little girl has grown up and understands what it means to cherish and be brave.
This time, she would never lose him again.
Concept: The circle has a formula, but the edge does not.