I once thought that my life would always be black and white, or that it would end early, but when I was 17 years old, I encountered a sun. I thought I could keep looking at him and just be a friend. But contrary to expectations, I left him. For five years, I missed him all the time, imagining the scene where we would meet again in a sea of people. But in the end it is a luxury.
Sunshine carefully attacks & Shengrenshe is afraid that acquaintances will be "cold" and depressed.
Disclaimer: This article is narrated in the first person, and the author is unable to update due to academic issues.
Intention: Intention to be added