Stick to daily updates
"If I die, please plant a blue iris on my grave. Of course, if you want, white peonies are also acceptable. I'm afraid I will miss you." ——Ning Yu
This is the more than 1,700 days and nights since you left me. I write this story with a lonely mood and use it to commemorate our past moments. My illness is getting worse and I don't know how long I can live. The traces of you in this world are gradually disappearing. If I leave, I'm afraid no one will remember you anymore!
I will write here all my unspoken love and feelings, and you!
I hope everyone who sees it can take this as a warning.
Intention: Cherish the love of the moment, because some people will stay in yesterday forever.