I stood seven meters behind you and looked at your unbridled but happy smile. It was not irony but relief.
Finally once, I turned around and let you go.
The first and last time we say goodbye.
From then on, seven meters apart, they were heaven and earth, parallel lines that no longer intersect, polar opposites that no longer care about each other's pain...
I would like to take this opportunity to commemorate the unforgettable friendship.
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