My Love History

Life is short. Happiness is like an hourglass, do you think it is passing by bit by bit? Or is it accumulated bit by bit? Listen. The rhythm of the heartbeat. Loving someone is easy, but making the other person fall in love with you is difficult. Love is difficult to understand, but it is also easy to understand. My understanding is that each other's mother becomes my mother, and my mother becomes her mother. It's that simple. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.