If they hadn't been apart, they'd been together for 8 months.
The first time we met was in March, on a cold day, but you were very thin, thin, 1 meter 6 tall is not tall, I like your shawl hair and broken bangs in front of your forehead, but you laughed at yourself that you were about to go bald, carrying a heavy school bag, and you said that there was something sent to me.
We walked side by side on the road, when crossing the road, I wanted to take your arm, so it would be safer, but the first meeting was a little shy, I took you to my favorite coffee shop, the funny thing is that I actually bought two cold drinks, because I think cold drinks are delicious, it turns out that both of us are too cold to drink, at noon we ate a not very tasty ramen, laughing and saying that we will never come to this house again.
In the afternoon we strolled in the park near the high-speed rail station, next to the railway bridge, from time to time there will be high-speed rail passing by, we sat in a small pavilion, you took out a copy of "Totoro", because my social software avatar is Totoro, you think I like Totoro, so I bought this book, and then there is a postcard, which you said to me, I opened it after I went back and saw it, I like your gift.
In the evening, it was getting darker and darker, and you were going to go back to class, and I was a little reluctant to hug you and say: Let's be together. Before leaving, after a struggle of ideas, you agreed, and I was very happy, and you agreed to it the first time we met. I was thrilled to see you enter the subway and leave, on the way back, because I also have love and a girlfriend.
After that every weekend we were together and I loved every moment with you because your presence made me see life as it was, and that feeling was blissful.
After separating, I think of you almost every day, and I can't sleep at night because I miss you, I don't know if you will think of me?