We were originally two straight lines that would never intersect, but we had to intersect again and again. When I had already thought about giving up, I held on to you again. I asked you why you were doing this, and you could never answer. This time I decided to leave you. Goodbye, maybe I will never see you again.
Oh, what a twist of fate, I got pregnant after that night. Yes, it was so bloody, we still can't get rid of each other. What's even more ridiculous is that the more the kid grows up, the more he looks like you. He was obviously born to me alone, but in the end, you took advantage of everything.
