Three years after my boyfriend's death, I contemplated suicide by jumping into the sea, only to be saved by the male protagonist, whose thought process was quite unconventional. During our time together, I gradually sorted out my feelings for my boyfriend and, with his help, slowly emerged from the shadow of his death. Finally, I realized it was all a dream, but as I awoke, the "male protagonist" from my story walked through the door, foreshadowing a bright future.
