Occasionally read an article in English, talking about the author of the passage broke up with her boyfriend. First of all, she immersed herself in sorrow and upset, as time goes on, she got the rid of grief and insight that the boy is just amasser in her life and someone is eating for her ahead.

     From my point of view, some people in life, has been doomed to be a passer-by. If you always regard these passers-by as the indispensable part of you life, then you would hurt yourself again and again. Maybe sometimes, we should let them go without hesitation. We have to give ourselves freedom and set others free. There still more important than love, I insist to myself firmly. Besides, there are more important things. I gradually realize with some relief that there is a bird out there for me, there is another person, not necessarily a lover perhaps just friend, but there is someone out there who is my soul mate.