The most familiar person becomes the most familiar stranger. Those people and things are all in the past, turning around and becoming strangers.

Those days passed, we met at the starting point, but we met a fork in the road, judging left and right, you and I, separated, your back turned to my back, and we became strangers. . .

I hope to adopt it.,,, I think, I really think! ! (⊙o⊙) It is absolutely true ~ ~