During the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, we met amidst the chirping of cicadas in this hot summer. I had heard of you before. You had a cold temperament, but I catered to you with a warm personality in this relationship. Although we have broken off numerous times in the past ten years, it was me who stayed by your side. I changed from a secret admirer to a clear lover. You have always known my love but remained silent. The most profound thing in my memory is that in the early morning of that night, you drank and asked me to accompany you. I didn't say anything just to see you. That night you told your friends that I was your girlfriend. I drank and looked at you in the dim light while everyone was cheering. Your look was deeply engraved in my mind and can never be erased. We held hands that night. I also kissed you, just like that, I thought I was different in your heart. Later, you ended the relationship with something unnecessary that I can't remember, and we broke off. In the last three years of the break, all that was left to me was the wedding invitation you sent me in the middle of another year's summer. But this year's summer is about to end without the cicadas.
Purpose: To write about his appearance in my memory and our fruitless relationship
