I thought my sincerity would always be let down, until I ran into her arms. Those tossing and turning nights, those wounds licked alone, in her gentle company, slowly bloomed a flower called "happiness". This time, she could finally say with peace of mind: "It turns out love really exists."
Purpose: The story reveals through comparison before and after that true love is not a short-lived passion or verbal commitment, but long-term companionship, sincere action and unconditional acceptance. It can melt the ice inside like the sun.