The rain that passed away in June made my bitter heart trickle out with slight warmth. The heart rendered by missing is gradually relieved, which enables me to let go of my love for you, because there is a kind of love called letting go. Today, the missing in the rain stops quietly, holding my breath in the most beautiful moment of my blessing your life. You finally married him. And what I should do is to bless you silently, even if the bitter water in my heart is full of bitterness, because what I hope is not that you can be happy? As long as you live better than me, this is enough. The rain before flowers makes your wedding especially beautiful, and also makes my heart calm. In my heart, you are always the person I want to guard silently all my life. Seeing that you can be happy, I should let go of my love for you. Maybe, somewhere in time, somewhere in the city, I may meet someone who makes me love more than you. We are not wrong with each other. Everyone has the right to choose love and the person who has lived with us all his life. Just, don’t say goodbye, OK? It is enough for me to keep silent and guard not far away and see that you are always happy. June passed away, and a ruthless bitter rain began to clear up. The hard ice in my heart is gradually falling apart. Let me explain that there is a kind of love called letting go. My life is destined to be the most beautiful, and I wish you happiness. Remember the eternal past with the diary you once loved to write. It was bitter rain and sunny day, and I wrote down the thick and light love. Now between us is the Luohe River where reality and memory converge. Those who don’t think about the past, just wish you happiness now. After writing this dusty diary, I will forget it all.

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