最近一直有这个疑问.
为何我不是她？
无聊的一个问题. 因为我不是她.
难道到现在还耿耿于怀吗?

i miss those days spent at city hall. miss walking along the river. i miss that bridge that i love most. i miss the happiest times. all those good memories, the precious moments.
those everyday smses. those gentleness. those love.

i lost to a cube. i m worse than a cube. no one wants to explain about it. just let the problem stays.
i did my part. 问心无愧.
既然没人要解释,那就算了,毕竟不是每个人都懂得珍惜.