Instant Point

Maybe we are all waiting for each other to say "I like you" Many years later, at a purposeful family meeting, the woman asked him a question, "Have you ever had anyone you liked?" He took a deep sip of the whiskey in the glass, and a sudden bitterness hit him. Suddenly, as if he was possessed, he remembered what he had said to her: "You really don't know how to taste wine, this is the most astringent kind of whiskey." At this moment, he was bitter, and something was so astringent that something scratched from the corner of his eye... Of course we did, but we all ran away. We always want to keep the past, but we never thought that we would never be happy if we stayed on the same path.