Those warm pictures, like faded old photos, are hidden deep in my heart, reminding me that there was once someone who accompanied me through the most embarrassing youth, even if in the end, we just became the most familiar strangers in each other's lives.
When I woke up, the pillow was wet. It was just dawn outside the window, and the sea breeze blew in, carrying a familiar fishy smell. I took out the unfinished mint candy, peeled it open and held it in my mouth. The cool taste spread, but I couldn't suppress the pain in my heart. It turned out that there were some memories, and the more I looked forward to them, the more sad they became. Some likes, starting from borrowing "other people's shadow", can only hide under the sea and never see the light.
Purpose: Love me China