After I met him, before I met him, during the meeting, I hated him, dreamed about him, liked him, and loved him. He was like a parasite. I just couldn't forget him. I cried in the middle of the night and almost touched him in my dream, but it was too late. I was afraid that he wouldn't like me. I was afraid that he would think I was a madman. "Madman", I saw you in a distant place, I saw you, don't go far, I won't snatch you, and I don't want to forget you. The beginning of the story is often separated, but God arranged for you to meet me, what can I do, please don't forget me, that estranged light
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
