You Stole My Youth

“Su Qiaobei!” An Yuyao shouted, but Su Qiaobei, standing in the doorway, didn’t turn around. Don’t assume that every time you call my name, I’ll stop, turn around, and ask, “What’s wrong?” Even if you’re still the best of friends, even if you know he won’t cut ties with you completely, there will still be a moment when you’re afraid: afraid he’ll no longer have that place in your world, afraid that having him by your side will no longer feel so natural.