I started falling in love at the age of 18. At that time, I thought that happiness would come no matter what. After all, we were both still young.
I thought I would be happy if I left you, but I didn't expect to come back to you in the end.
But if feelings are allowed to flow freely, various problems will arise.
It is difficult to follow one's will, and it is also difficult to go against one's will.
"Can you tell the difference between liking and love?"
When the past hits us like a tide, are the memories of the past enough to offset the mistakes of the present? Is it each other's fault or a lifetime of regrets and pain?
Love has no boundaries, hate has no solution, and the past drifts away with the wind. People are always moving forward, whether someone pushes them or they step out on their own.
I think I should hate you, but in the end I still love you.
I just want to try and see if there will be a different ending if I don't follow the established procedures.
I would like to write this article as a tribute to our past.
Purpose: Cherish the people around you