Sick of it
Because I accidentally saw my first love and a new love a few days ago, the author of this book has been in a state of depression for the past few days, and the rhythm of life has been disrupted
Now the author of this book has been in a state of thinking about life, not because there is anything wrong with them showing affection, but I suddenly realized that to some heartless and unrighteous people, some things do not seem to matter, such as memories, or other more memorable things.
But now, my last remaining desire has also turned into despair, I kind of want to laugh at my own stupidity, and even stupidly think that in the end, I will find out that everything will deteriorate after a long time, especially the human heart.
This world is not beautiful!