I have a letter that I can never send
So you know, I have liked you for three years
I originally wanted to write this as a novel, but I seem to have faded away now, so I will treat it as some scattered memories that will be updated from time to time.
We have long since had no possibility, and I have done many things that now seem unwise and ridiculous, but no matter what, this can be regarded as the beginning of my love, and it can also be regarded as white moonlight, so I still remember that I had such a manager.
In fact, it is very, very beautiful. People who read it may think that I am a dog licker, but in my view of love, liking it means liking it, and liking it means having courage. There is no such word as a dog licker.
The writing is not good, I just wrote it for fun, so you can leave a comment and ask some things you are curious about. I will try my best to mention it later. After all, three years have passed and I can't remember some details.
Here, I will share with you all as my Internet best friends. Don't scold me for some illogical things. Although some of them are not very logical, they are all my biological managers.
Purpose: commemoration