Also known as: "/Iron Man and his college professor's ex-girlfriend"
In 1987, I handed a wrench to a boy lying under a car in the MIT parking lot.
His name is Tony Stark, he is seventeen years old, full of mobile phone oil, and smiles like a fool.
Later he chased me, and everyone knew about it. He said he would love me forever, and even wrote coded love poems in an endless loop.
But I dumped him because he was too clingy. No one can delay my study.
Years later, our daughter asked, "Mom, how did Dad catch you?"
Tony answered quickly: "Dad caught him when he was seventeen."
"Why?"
Me: "Because I loved him many times."
Intention: The right person will be in your future