Tricking My Foolish Wife into Coming Home

The stubborn devotion of youth, that hazy love from our younger days: could we really make it to the end together? And in the very end, who would hurt whom?

His love was forceful, domineering, and stubborn. He tried every possible way to make her fall in love with him, but only pushed her farther and farther away.

In our youth, we didn't know how to love. By the time we understood, she was already gone.

Love that is too possessive will eventually hurt both the other person and yourself. When everything is beyond saving, will he be able to let go? Will he set her free?