This is the first time I have published an article, and it is also the first time I have written my own novel.
Once upon a time, we all had a past. But how important is the past to us? Be it willful or indifferent. When memories stagnate, we can never escape the shackles of fate.
Destined but not separated.
Even if we meet, know each other and fall in love. So what?
When time stops at the beginning, we are destined to be unable to catch the tail of time. The temperature fades over time, taking away the so-called eternity.
And in the end. We can only lament
Who supports whose happiness and believes in it.