My predecessor knew me since I was a child, one year older than me, and then we were together. Later, they separated for various reasons. It took me a long time to heal, and I didn't forget him. I went back to make up with him. The final result is also a self-evident tragedy. How persistent a person can be, or how persistent an unwilling person can be. I only remember that I cried at my mobile phone that night, but I still didn't want to give up.

Why did I finally give up my predecessor? Probably because he said he regretted leaving you. At that moment, I felt as tired as running a marathon, but my body was as light as flying I have liked you for more than ten years. After three months together and nearly two years of recovery, you can finally quit my life.

In an era of emotional fast food, it is not easy to love someone persistently, because it takes only one or two years for a person to give up many things or even the future. There will always be someone you will never forget until you die, but you also know that when you let go one day, you really don't love.

Sometimes, hallucinations are a very strange thing. A good impression of a person will be based on a punctuation mark, in a word, like a seed, and then illusion will water him to take root and sprout, tying up all the blood vessels in your heart.

Unfortunately, this is just an illusion. People who don't like you will not like you after all. If I don't let go, I can only get hurt. I felt pain, so I let go, maybe because I didn't like him that much.

It's a pity that most girls I know don't stop until they hit the south wall and hit their heads.

Finally, exhausted, I am still looking at people in the distance. Until five, eight, ten or even twenty years later, I looked back at myself, laughing and sighing. Yes, it's stupid.