The last side of what should I do

It's just a chic turn!

I've been through something like this, and the more you let go, the more memorable he will be!

The last love is hand let go!

If one day, there is no longer me in your life, you must not remember my existence, my traces, because I am afraid that you will be lost, will be sad, will miss me, all this is not because you like me, love me, but get used to my daily **, daily messages, my nonsense, my dependence on you. When a person is accustomed to the existence of another person in his life, even if he does not like and love, he will still feel lost, will be a little sad, and will miss him, although I am a person who likes to be jealous, has a big temper, is domineering, and cannot tolerate the person I like to love others. But I still hope that you are better than me, and I hope to see you live happily every day.

If one day you no longer have me in your past life and in this life, when I, who was not very strong in the first place, faced this moment, I don't know what will happen to me? And you're still you, will you see my distress and regret hiding in the corner? Do you feel like I'm there for you all the time?

Although I will not comfort you when you sigh, I will not be sad with you when you are sad, I will not be heartbroken with you when my heart is broken, you have never noticed all this I have done, I have not seen, your memory, your life, your world no longer has me, I know more that when you are not a little sad, a little bit lost, a little bit of thinking about me, a little bit of any memory about me...

Look at the point, let it be, in fact, you can use the unforgettable memories you have with him to say a deep goodbye to him, let him know that this memory cannot be erased. In fact, you are really stupid, since it is his change of heart, it is his fault, but since you love him so much, you know that there is no return for your efforts, and you still love him deeply, then he has more reason to remember you forever and impress him with good memories.

If you still have a good memory, then write down the bits and pieces of what you went through, and send them to him before the meeting, and after the meeting, you are as mature as possible, but don't show reluctance to him.

And then, as the first floor says, a dashing turn to keep the last smile.

Love is not wrong or right, let him go, everyone works hard together, it will only be painful, let everyone find the one who suits them, giving up is really a kind of love, suitable is not separated, separation must not be suitable, I understand your feelings!

Why bother? Why bother?

Be attentive to an unintentional person.

Even remember. How long will it be?

You've lied to yourself, and it's enough to see him happy.

You deceived the heart that still loved him.

Fate is over, so why bother to remember.

The ones that have been there are those that you can remember.

As for where his heart is. I'm afraid you can master it.

If you really want him to remember you.

When the last iridium is present.

Say something that he has seen for the first time or that he has been touched.

Go to some of the places that were once beautiful together you had.

Maybe it will help.

Be a smart girl.

If he has you in his heart, then he will still remember you without seeing him, but he doesn't have you in his heart. Like passers-by, who can remember many?

Seeing and not seeing are the same result, so why bother?

After seeing it, you will only make yourself sad, and you are the one who is hurt!

Girl! Be kind to yourself!

Speak softly and generously.

As with your score, there's no need to invest too much.

If you want me to say that you will invite him to dinner first (sneer), and after you have eaten, you will say that you will break up, and then you will take a glass of water and throw it on his face.

Do you know why I splashed you? Because you owe it."

It turns out that some of the last side is the last side ......

Tonight, looking back on the bits and pieces we get along. Freeze in the moment when you love me. I know that birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, and everyone will experience them, so there is no need to be too sad.

When you leave quietly, leaving behind the hustle and bustle of the world, I would rather believe that you have gone to another place to live again, and stubbornly refuse to admit that you are a passerby in my life. When I was young, I thought that freedom was to do whatever I wanted, but now I know that true freedom is not to do what I don't want to do. Like a flowing year, your good years have been given to us.

You are gone, and after many years, time has passed ten thousand mountains. No matter how good relatives and friends are, they will come to visit and talk about it, at most they will pay a few sighs, a few tears, and no more fresh words.

Naively I believe that if you have a dream, you will not despair, so when I received a bad message about you, I trembled and turned out the red dress that I rarely wear, do you remember that at this time last year, you said: "Red festive, wear more." "I still remember visiting you a few years ago, bringing your favorite sesame cake, smacking your mouth, smiling so brightly:

Sweet, fragrant and sweet! "I don't dare to look at you squarely, and I feel guilty. We grow up day by day, and then we start our own families, busy with our own little family, and we have less and less time to come to see you, and even for a long time, we can't quarrel, and we rarely take care of your old age.

Birth, old age, sickness, and death are the same thing, no need to sigh, let alone shy away, flowers bloom and thanks, trees are prosperous and withered, wood is still like this, how can people be worthy! But when I was faltering, I couldn't help me; Your teeth are shaking, chewing and ruminating, I have not served a chopstick; You don't mean anything, when I say the east comes to you and you say the west, I sigh a few times, and my hands go, but I never hugged you into my arms and caressed your forehead like you did when you were a child.

Since then, the warmest place in the world is gone. It's like I said to my daughter with tears in my eyes, "Mommy's grandmother has no .......""After walking a long, long way, I realized that the most comfortable place is in your arms.

You go all the way, may there be no pain in heaven" I can't say anything like that. I'd rather believe that you've just gone somewhere I can't see and started living again!