C472 The One Time I Never Forget!

I stopped slowly. The streets were empty in the second half of the night, except for the street lamps, which shone with a lonely, cheerful light, like our hearts, happy but also lonely to each other. When I stopped to look at her, my eyes were full of sadness, hesitation, and even tears, and I seemed to see the past, and I thought of the first time we had met