The second half of my senior year was the saddest day I've ever spent in college.
Endless job fairs, various interviews, tedious and headache-inducing dissertation defenses, and a farewell banquet where people don’t give up. The top spins involuntarily.
until the moment of pause comes.
On the night of June 23rd, A Fen, my opposite bunk, became the first person to leave Nanjing in our dormitory.
She is going to Xiamen, a distant place where I only know the name.
I never thought there would be a day when I would cry and run after the train until it sped away and whizzed away.
I have always been a happy and healthy child.
I have never really understood parting.
until this moment.
In the future, we may never see each other again.
In the future, even if we meet, we can only get together in a hurry, and then we have to part again.
Maybe then we won't be as sad as we are now, because we're not so important to each other anymore or because we're strong.
However, at this moment, you are leaving, and I can only cry while walking on the platform.
Goodbye, our last youth.
We can no longer live like children.
We graduated.
The weather is cloudy today, the mood is cloudy, I hope it will be sunny tomorrow, always sunny...
The weather is cloudy today, the mood is cloudy, I hope it will be sunny tomorrow, always sunny...