Actually, I asked you out today
to say goodbye.
I have a flight early tomorrow morning.
Tomorrow?
So sudden?
Will you come back?
Not anytime soon, I guess.
Why,
don't you want me to go?
I...
You can't keep running from life forever, right?
I have to go back and face my life.
But I'm grateful to have met you here,
you helped me find the person I used to be.
It's fate,
right?
Don't you have anything you wanna say to me?
I...
Okay.
Take good care of yourself.
I have to go pack now.
Okay.
Wait a moment.
Um,
you...
I'll give you a ride tomorrow.
No need, it's okay.
See you.
Bye-bye.
Zane,
I may be a designer,
but I've never designed my own life.
If I could,
I'd want it to be like this:
I'd have a lover,
his name is Zane Zheng.
He's kind, honest, and funny.
We met on a trip,
and there,
we fell in love.
I think
we'd have a home.
It might not be very big,
probably a bit messy often,
but I want it to be warm and cozy.
I imagine every weekend,
we'd sleep in together,
waiting for the sunlight
to shine through the curtains onto the bed,
then get up together.
We'd go to the market together,
buy the freshest ingredients,
and cook a big meal.
Every night,
we'd take a walk,
talking about all the interesting things from the day.
Of course,
sometimes we might say nothing at all,
just quietly walk,
hand in hand.
Then back home,
we'd lie on the couch watching movies,
and he'd always manage to get popcorn everywhere.
I think
we'd have a child,
or maybe two,
and we'd grow up
with them,
watching them
take their first steps,
or
learn to ride a bike for the first time.
Every important day,
we'd celebrate together.
Even the smallest achievements in life,
we'd share the joy,
share the emotion.
I know
life won't always be smooth,
but I also know,
as long as we're together,
there's nothing we can't overcome.
Zane,
this is the life I've set for myself.
Of course, I know
there might be
other versions.
There's still some time before tomorrow's flight.
I hope you,
for me, for us,
think about those other versions.
Zane,
I'm leaving now.