(Authorized non-commercial radio drama. Short story, very short, first-person perspective)
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My name is Xu Sui'an, and I come from Liangcheng, a small town in the far south. On the first day I returned to Liangcheng, I once again met the person who occupied my entire youth.
Her name is Sheng Yunjin, the only daughter of the Sheng family in Liangcheng. The winter in Liangcheng is extremely wet and cold. As soon as I left the station, the cold and wet wind made me shiver. I couldn't help but wrap up my coat tightly. When I turned around, I saw Sheng Yunjin in a black suit standing not far from me. Seeing me seeing her, Sheng Yunjin chuckled: "Xu Suian, long time no see!"
Looking at her thin suit, I frowned slightly.
She said: "I know you are going back to Liangcheng today and I came here specially to pick you up. Do you want to go have a meal together and chat while eating?"
I looked at her smiling eyes, and my heart beat a little faster. In fact, I had liked her for many years. Until I graduated from high school and we went to college in different cities, I never said that I liked her.
After dinner that day, she said: "An'an, I've actually liked you for many years. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to be friends if I told you, so I never thought of telling you."
Looking into her eyes, I suddenly didn't know what to say! She didn't force me, she just had a meal quietly.
When I got home, I thought for a long time, and finally said the belated words of love. She didn't reply for a long time, and I didn't know if she saw it.
After saying that favorite thing, I got along with her more naturally, like a couple, living a sweet life.
She would hold my face, stare into my eyes and ask me: "An'an, if I leave you one day, will you remember me? Will you remember me for the rest of your life?"
Later, she disappeared from my world, and I learned that she was already suffering from cancer at that time. She refused treatment. She said she just wanted to leave this world beautifully. The doctor said she didn't have long to live. She said her only regret in life was that she didn't say that love to me when she was young.
Her funeral was very grand, and almost all the dignitaries in Liangcheng gathered together. I hid in the corner, looking at the black and white photo of her body, and I couldn't stop the pain in my heart. I hated her.
She left freely and carefree, but she forgot to tell me how I should get out after she left.
She is forever young, and she will never continue to love me. She doesn't love me anymore... Because she died in the year when I loved her most!
Intention: We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away