Title:Light flows between the fingers
Author:Sand in glass bottle
Description:I have never thought that meeting again would be such a scene. We are in the same city. I have imagined countless times that maybe I can see him again at the corner of the next intersection, maybe I look back in the crowd by chance, maybe I can see him in a car passing by when I take the bus. But imagine again and againI began to hold no hope, no expectation, gradually bury my mind, gradually learn to forget, learn not to mention. I think everything has been calm, there will be no more waves. But I seem to be wrong after all. After all, it is an unavoidable reunion. I’m nervous.