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 　　If meeting was an accident, I hope missing you was too! Don't cry because of my departure, don't live in the shadows every day, because I love you so much and forgive you so much. 　　My dear, do you still remember the happiness we shared? They thought we would be happily "mutually devoted" like this. 　　My dear, please don't be angry, afraid it will hurt your health. You don't need to be like this, because you don't deserve it for me. 　　Actually, the moment I left you, tears streamed down my face, but I forced myself to leave, enduring the pain. 　　Actually, I know your heart too; I haven't forgotten your meticulous care for me, the sweat you shed for me. 　　Although our memories are perfect, and I still miss you, I don't want to see you suffer anymore. 　　Although we both hoped that love could last forever, that we would give everything without complaining. 　　Hehe, it's my fault. Please let me bear the blame alone; I will take it to heaven to he...

 　　In a person's world, their place is always fixed; some leave, and others return! Some people turn away and it's a lifetime; some things, once missed, are gone forever! We always arrogantly think we've grown up, that we know a lot, that we've seen through a lot, but have we really understood? In truth, there are some things we ultimately cannot understand or comprehend! We always pretend to be strong, acting as if we don't care! 　　Some say love is like a cup of tea; it won't be bitter forever, but it will be bitter for a while! Knowing I'm older than you, you still made me call you "sister," and from that day on, I stopped calling you by your name and started calling you "Sister Fen." I always thought we'd be very, very far apart, watching the other shore flowers bloom and fade together, until the end of time! But when the dream ends, I realize I've walked alone, drifting further and further away, with no more letters! I wipe aw...

 　　I married an unromantic husband, and life was like a large, still water tank under the eaves of my old home—so quiet you could see the sky. 　　One day at work, my colleague Ling had a bouquet of vibrant red roses on her desk. She proudly told me it was a birthday gift from her husband. Envious, I decided to try and soften the blow with something from my own life. "It's just a bouquet of flowers, that's easy," my husband said. His quick understanding surprised me; he was teachable, and my previous parenting methods had clearly been ineffective. 　　"I have a surprise for you today," he said early on my birthday. He hadn't forgotten my birthday—a huge improvement! After work, I rushed home, imagining the fragrant roses on the table, and felt a slight intoxication. I opened the door and glanced around, but there was nothing particularly eye-catching; only the aroma of cooking wafted out. "Come, come, I cooked your favorite salt and pepper prawns. This ...