My father's betrayal tore apart my originally stable home. After my mother passed away suddenly, my world sank into a deep pool where there would never be light. I once stood on the edge of a tall building, hoping that falling would relieve all the pain. When I first met her, I only regarded her as a passer-by who briefly reached out to me, and my mood had no ups and downs. But as we stayed together day and night, this glimmer of light in the barren years slowly penetrated into the silent heart, and the feelings slowly took root and spread in the silent place. When I suddenly understood this intention, but the inferiority complex engraved in my bones made me dare not express my feelings. On the way home from school, I made up my mind to confess to her. When she looked up at me with a smile and softly said I was willing, it was as if the cold fog that had enveloped me for a long time was gone, and I grabbed the entire sky that belonged to me. She doesn't dislike my broken past, and is willing to accompany me to turn the devastated rest of my life into gentleness.
Purpose: "People who are deeply traumatized can be healed by love and do not have to be trapped in the brokenness of the past."