Tell my story, or people who want to see it will not laugh at me.

This story is beautiful. Years later, you will forget his face, but remember your own heart.

This is the most beautiful unrequited love.

Write it down in your diary. Some processes have nothing to do with results.

Love lies in your own unique experience.

That's good.

It doesn't really matter. If you force yourself to walk, you can't get out. Because time will fade everything. Even disappear.

You will feel pain in the process. But in the future, you will feel that pain is your most precious wealth. Because it's hard to have a second one.

Write it down in your diary.

I hope I can help you!