Little stories in the big city
The little secret love that everyone has experienced
It's just that she has been in love for more than ten years, and her love has made her stronger, but she still just stood behind him silently, watching him indulge in other people's love, and let him go and leave this city.
It's just that he loved her, but he watched her stand behind other men, watched her become obsessed, watched her sink, and watched her unable to tolerate other people in her eyes.
This is a big city, full of tolerance. Those stories, those people, those days of bloodshed, those full of nostalgia and pain, all fly across the sky like birds without leaving a scratch.
Maybe she was alone in the end, maybe she turned around and saw him behind her. All this is no longer important.
There is nothing new under the sun. Nothing happening in this city is new.
