I don't know if you have heard of Zhang Qingfang's "I'll Take You Home". This story comes from that song.
Boys:
I looked at the girl in front of me and looked at her carefully. She was the person I liked at that time, the person I loved.
I will continue to love you in heaven, so please be happy.
Girls:
I can't find the one I love. Is there a public phone in heaven? Can you give a coin to the one I love?
Because I forgot to say to him: "I love you."
Intention: