Copywriting:
When I was in junior high school, I met a very beautiful little cripple.
His eyes are big, his pupils are black, his eyebrows will curve up when he looks at people, and his face is always so fair.
So I kissed him out of nowhere.
My father slapped me and said that homosexuality is a disease, the most disgusting disease!
I don't know what's wrong with me. My heart always hurts and I shed tears unconsciously. Am I really sick?
I ran away in fear.
I don't want to get sick.
Later I heard that the little cripple had died.
Intention: Love does not need to be escaped
