Lin Met

I loved him, and maybe I never expected to be able to forget him, or that I wouldn't be sad or cry when I thought of him. Every memory has a password. As long as there is time and the right combination of characters, it doesn't matter how long it takes. That person and that scene will be picked up again in oblivion. Maybe I would say "Isn't it all over?" In fact, only time has passed, and I still can't escape. I smile or feel sad when I think of it. This kind of fate is called "powerlessness".