"I have walked across this bridge with you countless times. When I was eighteen, I confessed to you on the bridge. Later, I dropped out of school to live with you. We walked here holding an umbrella, and your umbrella would always lean towards me."
"Eight years have passed in a hurry, and you seem to have everything."
"But your umbrella no longer tilts towards me."
Text third person
Column articles on chasing my wife: Remaining warmth, Butterfly Spring, Spots of Light, Long Island Snow, Summer Peach, Summer Time, Hong Kong Island Song Cloud, Pearl, Late Snow, Lost Cloud, My Ex Became My Neighbor, Spring Court in Snow, Brilliance, The Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Role
Purpose: Self-love
