If one day you can't help thinking of me, please tell yourself that I am just a passer-by in your life. Everyone has such a moment, seeing a mountain, and wanting to know what is on the other side of the mountain. I am just the scenery behind the mountain. When you turn over it, you will find that there is nothing special. When you can't have me anymore, please try not to remember me. Even though I once asked you who your favorite person is, you know in your heart that person is no longer there. Please forget me and let me fade away in your memory.