A short but precious true story
Two girls, more than a hundred days after separation
I suddenly want to pick up all the memories and put them away properly
In fact, a bunch of them have been thrown away in pieces and are covered with dust in the warehouse of time.
While I still remember it, the process of writing it out is like falling in love all over again.
Since this article is my first-person monologue, it is inevitably highly emotionally charged.
This article is for records only, no data intended
If you have a chance to open it and see something that makes you feel uncomfortable
Please don't say anything bad about her
She is a very beautiful girl
vx has been deleted, I only rely on game screenshots and memory to write
There are some contents that have not been 100% restored and have been modified subjectively by me.
Purpose: Memoir