You are my hopeless lover hidden under the great friendship
When I was in the first year of junior high school, I fell in love with a girl in the class. I just thought it was the budding youth and longing for the same sex. It wasn't until I saw popular science on the Internet and discussions among netizens in the third year of junior high school that I realized that that was the best candidate for my future partner.
I wrote her a love letter and she thought it was a joke.
During the summer vacation after the high school entrance examination, I did not mention this matter again, hiding my throbbing heart on that hot summer night.
On the last 26 days of the summer vacation, she paid special attention to a rare post on WeChat Moments, which was a photo of her and a strange man.
I found her and asked, and sure enough it was her boyfriend.
That night, I once again opened the love letter from that year. The childish writing style was the love shown by a girl, and the yellowish pink heart was a little wrinkled. I wrote another love letter. The last one was not to hope that she would love me, but to put an end to my cowardly youth.
Intention: secret love