I am not his white moonlight, his white moonlight has always been her. It's been there since before I got together with him, and it's never gone away. I know I am just her substitute, but I love him, so I am willing. I know that I am always making excuses for him over and over again, convincing myself that he actually likes me to some extent, not that he has no feelings at all. I am waiting and looking forward to it. There will always be a day when I am truly in his heart and truly liked, instead of being like a substitute. I will replace her and become the person he falls in love with. I always stay in a dark corner, but I finally have a beam of light that breaks through the darkness, so why would I be willing to lose it? But later I discovered that I was wrong.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
