There is no thrilling love, just a secret crush on someone who is so useless.
All the emotions in front of her seemed to be stolen and carefully hidden. I suppressed the timidity in my heart. If the traffic noise were lower, the sound of my heartbeat would probably be exposed.
A motorcycle sped past us, stirring up a gust of wind. The sound of the motor was deafening. The people on the car shouted loudly, and soon the noise dispersed with the wind. A few strands of her hair fell down, and no more cars passed by on the road. We looked at each other long enough. I was afraid of exposing myself, so I took a deep breath and started to speak, but she beat me to it.
"Cheng Che, thank you for saying what I wanted to say for me."
Concept: Time can change many things. If the person you like disappears from this world, why not move forward and be alone.
