It's almost three years since I graduated from college, and it's almost three years since I left her. In fact, the time spent with her was not shocking, just a souvenir. The most unforgettable experience, which is also the most common experience of almost every couple, is the separation of love period. At that time, we were together for about four months, and then the winter vacation came. The holiday is coming, and so is parting. I clearly remember seeing her off to the station. On the way to the station, in the taxi, she kept holding my hand and snuggling on my shoulder, and remained silent. The driver said it was almost the stop. Her expression began to become dignified, and her eyes revealed reluctance and affection. I was about to get off and open the car door when she dragged me and cried in my arms. Maybe it's not that we can't be together, but that we met the right person at the wrong time. I am very grateful to meet the person I want to cherish most in my life. Thank life for deceiving me, and thank me for my last attachment.