She used to say: I want a successful, rich, and classy man, want to be chosen by him, want to enter his world, and want to live a better life through him.
But after lying in the dark and removing all the filters, she suddenly realized a truth that sent chills down her spine——
She didn't want to be chosen by him. She wanted to be him.
What she wanted was the kind of calmness he had, the kind of right to speak, the kind of confidence he had to be respected without having to please anyone.
What she wanted was to be in that position, not next to him.
(There is no CP in this article, which means that in the end of the story, the heroine is not with anyone of the opposite sex, she is with herself)
Intention: That is not the way to happiness