When I first met, he was a bastard from a single-parent family, and she was a well-behaved and sensible girl from the pastor. He and some of his brothers who were eating and having fun, and the unlearned girl in his arms, tricked the new classmates into the cement pool. Perhaps, his concern for his wounded classmates has separated him from others. Because of a blessing in disguise, he met the good girl Jamie, he thought in his heart, we all look down on you. The frivolous youth made him shut out of her kindness. Later, when she confronted him head-on, he began to reflect on himself. In order to perform well in the drama, he changed his old style and worked hard to practice his lines. Those of his friends did not understand him. At that time, maybe he just started to understand himself. Finally, they shined on the stage. He is handsome, she is slender and charming, his lines are stubborn and skilled, her innocent and sweet singing like a choir, her sexy long skirt, her gentle curly hair, finally, captured his heart. Finally, in front of everyone, he couldn't help kissing her. They fell in love. He turned against her former friends for her, learning, growing, and progressing with her. He wanted to go to medical school. He thought they would be together for the rest of their lives. He took her by the hand and ran happily. However, she learned that she had an incurable disease and would eventually abandon him. He went to find his father who he didn't understand, and begged him to save her. He made a telescope that could see the comet for her day and night. He spent a beautiful summer with her. He went to medical school. He blamed himself for not creating miracles for her, but he didn't know that her miracle was his sweetheart. The love in the summer when everything was wonderful. Love must have patience and kindness, never be jealous. If there is love, don’t always be arrogant, don’t be rude and selfish, don’t violate and anger, always be prepared to forgive, trust, hope, and endure, no matter what happens. , Our love is like the wind, which cannot be seen but felt.
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