I pursued love with all my enthusiasm and devoted myself time and time again, but what I got in exchange was separation and disappointment time and time again.
The love affair on campus ended without a cure, the true love was abandoned, disputes and pains ensued, and everyone said that I was like a clown who made trouble for myself.
I keep asking, what is love? How to be loved well?
This love journey full of scars is a tragic past that I will never forget and cannot let go of.
