Awaiting the Day of Return

She devoted her entire youth to him, only for him to leave without a word.

"Xiao Mo will always stay by Liu Yu's side." He had once made that promise with absolute conviction.

But time passed, and reality wore down even the most beautiful things.

Liu Yu's heart was dead. The pain was too much for tears. She said, "If only we had never met. If only I could forget you."

She lay in a pool of blood, still calling his name. Her eyes gazed toward the person she had once loved, and had tried with all her might to forget.

At fifteen or sixteen, when first love stirs, you always think meeting someone means you'll be together for life.

Every word he said to her and everything he did remained etched in her heart, even after five or ten years.

But he forgot. He said, "Memories are just memories, after all."

Our first meeting was a fleeting glimpse, and you were so wonderful. When we met again after so long, we no longer had each other.

Can this story without an ending, and the person with no future, still have a day when we meet again...?