But I have to admit that when everything is clear, my eyes are still red after all.
I don’t know how much courage it takes for a girl like Zhuer to tell Mike the phrase "I love you" that has been buried in my heart for nine years. Mi, what kind of mood was when she said "Let me take you to marry the lover of my dream", but seeing this, I couldn't help crying.
This is a kind of missed heartache and regret.
When we were young, perhaps we all had such a person.
He is not the best in the eyes of others, but will always be the brightest in your heart. He can be indifferent to others, but is everything to you. You have your own anniversaries or memorials. You are familiar with each other's habits and likes and dislikes. You speak the language that only the other party can understand. The most important thing is that only the two of you in the world can understand the memories that belong to you. It will always belong only to the two of you.
At that time, you probably hope that the two of you will be able to stay together forever.
However, when we grow up a little bit, you find that you are actually unwilling. This world is so big that you can no longer concentrate on observing your side, and there are too many people in this world, so many that you firmly believe that there will be better people who can give you a hug.
So, you chose to leave, choose to give up, take the best of those two people together and empty it out, and then you have no hesitation to find the so-called better.
However, many years have passed.
You start to regret it. You regret the self-righteous choice you once made, because you find that you will never find someone you can love as deeply as you did at the beginning.
Perhaps you will also pick up the good times that you have lost, relying on them to seek forgiveness from another person, but since you have already left, how can you expect others to wait for you?
It took a long time to gradually understand that although there are tens of thousands of people in this world, there is only one who can truly communicate with you.
If you miss it, you will never have it again.
However, how can the world, who are never satisfied, understand that only what you hold in your hands is the best in this world?
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