If we can choose to change and choose to start again, maybe we will still shrink back to the moment when we can't choose. And they are undoubtedly lucky.
In the morning, she surprised him, and he was busy going out for a meeting. She wanted him to go out with her, but he couldn't walk away. She reminded him to go to his concert, but he even forgot. She wanted to chat with the child a few more words, and he urged her to leave boringly. They quarreled, he didn't accompany her to the taxi and watched her die in the car accident.
He read her diary with tears, her dream, when he woke up the next day, he saw her and got another yesterday. He changed. He took her to his hometown, took her to ride the Ferris wheel, who was afraid of heights, planned concert surprises for her, and put on a bracelet that only belonged to her. They walked the streets of London like every happy couple. She smiled and cried happily, moved by his sincerity. Only he knew that their time was slipping away every minute. What he could do, Only as the mysterious taxi driver said, Appreciate her and everything you have.
He discovered the beauty of giving in the face of death. Make up for all the regrets in the ten hours before the gap between heaven and man, share everything with the beloved, and tell her that she has made herself understand the meaning of love. Then, in the face of the speeding car, he desperately used his life to interpret the last love for her.
On the surface, she was born again. In fact, he was reborn, he said, you taught me about love.
At 11 o'clock that night, he left without regrets. I will no longer regret that I have ignored her small request because of being too selfish, leaving her unaccompanied or failing to expect surprises. That's why she could continue to sing the songs written to him and smile when she lost him.
It was another sad and warm ending. Think greedily, If only it wasn't their last day together. Just like this, what a sweet life will be. However, if there is no such imminent shadow of death, maybe they will also be separated due to injury. And we, who didn't foresee the blessings of the day, don't even understand how to cherish it. There are too many practical obstacles between us and our loved ones, and the final result is often the classic sentence-only when we lose it, we know to cherish it.
In reality, countless of her dreamed that he would spend a day with only two people quietly and quietly. Holding hands and chatting, time flows only for two people. There is only sharing, no separation, only trust, no excuses. All happiness simply stems from the pure love of the heart. With a sincere dedication, this love is precious and infinitely gorgeous without any modification.
It's a pity that we are often Ian before we wake up. What's even more pity is that most of us have no chance to come back after the loss. We can only regret to say the sentence beginning with If only.
Why in the end let us keep our eyes open, there is always light that never comes again.
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