The scenes of the past are played back over and over in the heart, and everything that has passed away seems to be still yesterday. I have always buried that person deep in my heart, and I have never given up thinking about it. A trace of longing accompanies every sleepless night. It is said that there will be an echo in the mind, how can we not wait for a glimmer of hope!
It has been decided that within three days, if you can't hear from the other party, let it go. All this time, every day has been waiting, longing for that familiar figure, will appear in front of the eyes in an instant, stretching out his neck to wait, but can not wait for the arrival of the other party. So, always in the dead of night, secretly full of sorrow, a drop of tears, across the cheeks, wet pillows. Afraid of missing every message he sent, he clutched his phone tightly in his hand and waited quietly.
Love is a matter of two people, some people's hearts, you can never cover the heat. Even if you give it all, in the end it is only yourself who is moved. Step by step, but retreat to the dust. Again and again, he comforted himself and gave him many excuses for not contacting. In the end, I understood that the people who love you are reluctant to let you wait, and they are even more unwilling to let you worry. The person who loves you will always be free for you, will not ignore your message, he knows that if he can't wait for his reply, you will be worried and sad.
Loving someone is not possessive, nor is it necessarily a guard. Love him, give him freedom! Let go of his hand, give himself a chance to choose again, and also let him be unfettered, let him fly, let him soar in the vast sky. Letting go is giving each other the last tenderness.