Now that she was looking at him like this, it seemed like there was still a world between them. When she thought about how once some words were said, the two of them would be completely from two different worlds, the pain in her heart intensified until she could hardly stand straight. However, her appearance still did not change.
Her gaze did not change.
These past three years had made her especially good at hiding her emotions.
Time was like a river that would never flow backward. Once it flowed past, it would never return to how it was.
People would never be able to return to the past.
After growing up, even if one was still the same person, some aspects ultimately became different.
Three years, more than a thousand days. During these thousand-plus days, she had kept so busy every day that she could only sleep for three to four hours. Only then could she stop thinking about him and not feel that time was so hard to bear.