In this novel, it tells the story of a girl who split into another self and developed a different kind of feeling for her. Of course, in the process, everyone thought she was crazy. This is absolute, because no one will absolutely fall in love with herself, right? In this story, they are each other's only ones and their own.
Falling in love with yourself is the right thing to do.
My lover died, in the midsummer of that year, in the year when she loved me most...
But I couldn't see or hear anything, my world became nothingness, I couldn't see her! "My love, where are you..." I wanted to see her one last time, even though she was dead, I ran like crazy for an unknown amount of time. Finally, I saw my lover, she was lying quietly in the mirror, as if she had been asleep for a long time. I walked over and lay on the mirror and looked at my sleeping lover. Tears of grief fell from the corners of my eyes. I gently stroked away the crystal teardrop. I was stunned and looked at my hands filled with blood. The feeling of suffocation instantly overwhelmed me. It seemed like I had killed her with my own hands.
I looked back and saw my peaceful body... I saw my lover.
I hope someone can read my novel, thank you in advance🙏
Purpose: Self-salvation