the story is slowly writing to the the end.

No one  makes  a  sudden decision to leave you  . People are slowly chilled, leaves are gradually yellowing,  the story is  slowly  writing  to the the end. Therefore, I express my deep apologies to the people who have left  me --- because I was not good , meanwhile,  I send my last blessings  to those  whom  I am about to leave - if the situation is right, maybe some day we will meet again , or maybe we will never meet.