Ningba is a disease, and he and I were seriously ill.
If I were to paint a picture of my teenage years and a long period of my adult life, the outline of the picture would be this story.
I don't know who I heard say that the love between a man and a woman is just that he loves her, but she doesn't love him; she loves him, but he doesn't love her.
I want to say that this is not the case, at least there is another reason, which is the reason that led to my separation from him, not enough love. We love each other, but not enough love. That's all.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
