He smiles every day, but I can't help but smile.
I mentioned breaking up and he cried. That was the first time he cried.
The day his deposit exceeded 200,000, he said he was going on a business trip. He hugged me at the door for a long time before leaving.
Still later, the phone rang. It's not him on the other side.
He is lying in the hospital. I fell asleep holding his hand.
I dreamed that he smiled and asked me in front of a small villa: Do you want to buy it?
His arm was bleeding from three stab wounds.
He said: Stop crying, I feel bad.
Concept: Laughter is the last tenderness, pain is the unspoken love.