How the you after the breakup ended up becoming a stranger in your heart.
Don't love or hate, we will be strangers from now on, I wish you happiness
It turns out that when love reaches its end, it becomes a stranger.
The computer is broken. . . Not even recently. . . Sorry T T
There were very few clicks, as I expected.
Just like my original plan, I just wanted to pay homage to my own concerns.
Not telling any of my friends about the existence of this article is like not telling any of my friends about my unrequited love.
I simply feel that this is my own concern.
I've liked you for so long, and it's time to let go.
Reminds me of He Yi Shengxiao and Murray's description of Yimei: "Over the years, one person's flowers bloomed and one person's flowers fell, and no one asked."
Like a sunflower in the dark, a person persists silently until the end. I hope that in my years, you can be like this article and have it end one day.