When we were 16 years old, we all thought we had met the love of our lives. We would chat from time to time and make vows. As long as you stand in front of me, my heart will fall for you again and again. I will remember those years when we held hands and walked on the street together and talked about irrelevant topics. The days when I never felt tired. You always stood in front of me to shield me from the wind. At that time, I looked at your face and really wanted to be with you forever. I really hope that time can stay in that moment. When I was 18 years old, I thought I could live a good life alone. Occasionally I think of you, maybe because I was young at that time, or because of our deep friendship. Now I can no longer realize the pure love I had at that time. It doesn't matter. The pain of the seasons changing, the mountains high and the road far away, we both made a tacit understanding and didn't mention it again.
Intention: Memories