[Emotional Story] I Just Love You (Part 1)

In this life... you may meet many people who like you;\ but... you might never meet someone you truly love...\ so... once you do meet them... you must cherish it properly..."\ I will always remember... you told me this;\ I first met you during the freshman training in the first year of junior high...\ At that time... you were always running up and down, like a hyperactive child;\ To me, you seemed like another younger brother;\ Although... it was often you who took care of me...\ I remember once... I was scolded to tears by a boy from the high school section;\ At that time, you were clearly shorter than me,\ yet you recklessly ran out and started fighting with them;\ You got beaten up, your face bruised and swollen, which made me cry even more;\ I asked you... why you did that,\ You just smiled at me and shook your head, saying:\ [Because you are a girl... so I should protect you...]\ But... why didn't you think to protect yourself...\ In the second year of junior high, you always liked doodling in your textbooks;\ I wanted to borrow them to look, but you always said your drawings weren't good enough, and that you'd show me once they got better;\ Until one day, I happened to see;\ Your textbook was filled with drawings of the same girl...\ But why... did she really look so much like me;\ After advancing to the third year, I got a boyfriend;\ You always liked teasing me, saying to watch out that the joint exams would go terribly;\ One day, I finally couldn't help but ask back:\ (Why don't you go get a girlfriend too...)\ You just smiled and told me:\ [I don't know either, I'll tell you if I think of someone...]\ Just as I wanted to ask further, you walked away without looking back;\ Seeing your back, I suddenly realized;\ So you had already grown taller than me...\ Later... you got into Zhuke High School, and I got into Zhuke Girls' High School;\ You told me, even though we're in different schools, we can still be friends as before...\ You would always call me after each exam; chatting with me about everything under the sun,\ Even when I argued with my boyfriend, you would stay and swear at him with me...\ Talking with you... became the thing I looked forward to most;\ During the three years of high school, I rarely met other classmates from Hsinchu High School;\ But for some reason... I often ran into you;No matter whether it was near the gate of Zhunan Girls' School or at the Hsinchu Bus Terminal; every time I asked you why I happened to run into you so coincidentally, you would always smile at me and say: [Maybe it's fate....] If.... that was really the case; why was it that one Saturday, I saw you sitting at the bus stop resting at noon; and then after shopping with classmates and taking the bus back in the evening; I saw you still resting in the same place.... And you still just smiled at me and said, what a coincidence, we met again.... On October 7th during my three years of high school, you never forgot either; you would always stand at the school gate on that day, waiting for me on time, giving me a birthday gift that surprised me, and saying happy birthday.... And when I asked you how long you had been waiting, you would always smile at me and say: [Not long.... I just got here....] But why, no matter when I left the school gate, you would always say you just got there.... Later, in November of our senior year, I broke up with my boyfriend; during that time, you almost wrote to me every day, even though I didn't reply to a single one.... I asked you why, and you just smiled at me and said: [Nothing, just bored....] And the chances of running into you at the bus stop and near Zhunan Girls' School increased a lot.... I asked you why, and you shrugged and told me: [Nothing, just by chance....]