She always calls my name under my windowsill in the morning, and her voice is like a silver bell, long and crisp. I looked down from the windowsill, and the morning light hit her, reflecting the innocence and beauty of the teenager. Then two small figures walked towards the morning light, leaving footprints of friendship. At that time, the picture was like an angel embedded in a drawing board, eternal and dazzling. When I have lunch at school, I often share a spoon and a bowl. The thought of her warms my heart a little. At that time, we agreed to take the train and enjoy all the places at will until we found a place full of lavender and lived until we were old. At that time, mutual commitment was still active in my heart, and the blood flowing through every place was warm and painful. Since when, we have gone further and further, just like two originally intersecting straight lines suddenly run counter to each other at a certain opportunity, and then, then, this former best friend has become a stranger, well, the most familiar stranger, and the once intersection has become an excuse for two people to be silent.
The sad song in that little youth, the picture in that little youth, is like a yellow photo, with misty music, trying to catch it, but in an instant, I can't find it. No matter how beautiful the meteor is, it was once.
At that time, we were immersed in our own world until numbness turned into depravity. She walked past my house, never hesitating, never giving up, and her hurried steps always showed an unpredictable chill and trembled to her heart. I also began to be stubborn, from the initial attempt to save to the last look. I knew then that I couldn't go back. Nothing can go back in time. It's time to pay tribute to the fleeting time. There is always some sadness, yours and mine.
My thoughts came back, and there was a warm current in my hand covering my face and flowing down along the lines. I know, I still miss her. A woman who plays a role in my life.
In fact, nothing has changed, everything is changing. Let go, there are always some regrets in life that are beautiful.
At that time, we were fine.
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