Two people, completely different personalities, unwilling to give up persistence.
Every encounter has subtle changes. A creed that was once steadfast was now on the verge of breaking. When not denying the existence of this disparity. People become real. I love the many memories of old couples with grey hair interspersed in it. Also like Sally's somewhat tricky but real character. Also liked Harry's gushing. When I was alone in a room, I saw that my heart was warm and sticky at the same time. Many details are too real, as if it was a portrayal of yesterday. Many of the conversations are all too familiar, as if they had just been said.
In fact, lovers are still friends. What boundaries are to be crossed? I can't tell.
Perhaps, that is the lowest threshold. But there are still people who can't cross it, and some people who cross it and come back. Many relationships have the same beginning and the opposite ending. in love? love? Still loved and forgotten. It's just that it hurts in love, and I'm even more afraid of losing the warmth of friendship. It seems to be sitting in a seat for a long time, even if the angle of view is biased, it cannot bear to leave because of the temperature left by the body. When there is a strong need for each other, impulsiveness is regarded as a sin. Whether the ending is good or bad is up to you.
I have all my male little friends in my head.
Of course, their position in my heart is also an unspeakable little secret.
laugh. Life is so interesting.
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