He and she were supposed to be childhood sweethearts, but in the end they met but didn't know each other, and they knew each other but didn't love each other.
All the threads between the two are tied by a grudge and they can't be pulled and cut.
Her dedication was no match for her guilt.
He is inclined to forgive, but cannot suppress the blood rage.
When the moon rose and the mist filled the night, the two stared at each other in silence.
How should we choose?
Write quickly. I really want to read it.