On November 28, 2015, I will never forget a day that is ordinary that cannot be more ordinary, but on such an ordinary day, I cried. I am sad and sad about a friendship that only has 28 days.

November 28, 2015, I will never forget a day that is ordinary that cannot be more ordinary, but in such an ordinary day, I cried. I am sad and sad about a relationship that only has 28 days. This is the third time I cry for him.

Shed tears for him for the first time and lost a friend. I know that's my fault. He is like sand, the tighter he holds, the more he loses. So I learned to let go and let him be free. He is very happy now, and I feel at ease when I see him smiling.

She wept for him the second time and did not lose friends. Because I understand the grasp, it is my fault to hurt his heart. Because my misunderstanding made each other cry, I was still very happy because I kept this relationship.

I cry for him for the third time. I don’t know if it was my fault, his fault, or anyone else’s fault, it was God’s fault. The only thing I can be sure of is that I am sincere and I have never deceived him. As for whether he is... a familiar person, but he is so strange. There was nothing but his voice, his tone, and the number that had been remembered in his heart. Maybe I might forget everything soon, and maybe I will remember having such a friend.

Tears flowed through him, my heart was calm, I should bless him;

I hope he will be happy and peaceful forever. I wish him and all sincere people.