I thought meeting him in Africa was an unexpected romance.
He was strong and domineering in his youth, but he just wanted to confine me in his world.
We escaped the oppression and absurdity of a foreign country, but we failed to escape the encirclement and suppression of reality and the old wounds of our original family.
We tore off the disguise and were covered in wounds, but we were rebuilding our homes on top of each other's ruins.
[The foodie who behaves badly is attacked by self-discipline and pride]
1V1, HE
Concept: Love is each other's best family of origin.