have you along the way

Winter.

It's cold.

Sunlight slanting on the desk, in the hair gap through, leaving spots shadow, but did not drive away the chill.

You know, growing up, I was always afraid of the cold. It was so cold that even if he was wrapped in a thick quilt, turning on the heater would not help. The funniest thing is that you can warm my whole body with just one pair of hands. I don't know why.

Think of your smile, brilliant flower, scorching sun, a frown smile are very moving. hehe. My mouth is slightly open because of you.

Looking up at the sky, very blue, very blue, without a trace of impurities just like your smile. Beautiful, beautiful.

Remember that summer vacation, we held hands together, walked all over the streets, bought big bags of things, mouth holding a popsicle, but also very satisfied, very happy.

Now, we're just kids who are overwhelmed by study.

Well, a gust of wind blew past my feet, and I pulled them back, thinking about my coat. It's cold.

And that night, we went to see the stars. You said a lot of things to me, and the most impressive was that one. You gently pointed to the two brightest stars in the sky and said to me: "We are now like those two stars, day or night, never separate." You pause, then say,"I'm glad you were there." I smiled slightly, speechless.

Yeah, I'm glad I had you along the way.

Later, they got along like this.

You call me, I call you, occasionally go to the street to drink milk tea coffee, talk about their own things, their troubles. Listening to you sing for me, watching you get closer and closer to your dreams. And I am still standing still, not moving forward, nor retreating.

The pen was still beating, and the sun was still shining. Just like you and I, not very close, but also know that each other has been.

Yeah, that's good.

I'm glad you're on the way.