I had a dream the night before yesterday. Although the dream was not very good and could be considered a nightmare, there were classmates in elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university in the dream.
I suddenly discovered that many of my very close friends had drifted away, and many of my classmates could no longer be named.
Only when we look back will we realize that we have walked so many roads alone, and there are fewer and fewer friends on the road.
The meaning of cherishing each other when we get together and trying to leave a good impression on each other is not so that we can be together forever and never be forgotten, but that even if we are forgotten, we can still be together someday in the future. At this moment, I suddenly thought of each other.
I remember this sentence in "Coco": Death is not the end of life, being forgotten is. In a good fate, separation and alienation are not the end, only being forgotten forever.
What we can do in every unpredictable social relationship is to make ourselves a person more worthy of being remembered even if we are forgotten one day.