I'm really happy for them, but seeing them planning together reminds me of my dreams with you. Something to work towards, something to keep me going through every crappy day at work.
No matter how much I distract myself every weekend, at the end when I realise that the weekend was without you, it always felt as something is missing.
But I understand it's my fault. I'll grow. I'll live my life. Maybe some day I'll be the one you want again.
如果我能重来，我永远不会放手。
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