The vows agreed upon in the previous life for this life are doomed to this fate. It seems that everything has been arranged, everything is doomed, this is just fulfilling your promise to your previous life.
My childhood memories always come to my eyes, but now, I have forgotten how to laugh and even cry without crying. Forgot to laugh, forgot to cry.
If history can really come back, you miss a confession and give it to you again, will you be together?
You missed your company once and gave you another chance. Have you been old?
You missed an interview and give it to you again. Are you really in the interview?
Life may be a dream, and the experience in the dream may be a person's life. When you wake up from the dream, everything is over and you can't return to the original moment.
One hundred years later, will you and I still remember. The further you go, the more complex you feel from simplicity, and pure people are the happiest. The more you go back, the more lonely you feel, the more lonely and then the more complicated.
The promise of our previous life will be completed in this life.
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