They met through a classic case of "fighting before becoming friends."
Their little squabbles and constant run-ins brought them closer and closer to each other.
Just as she was falling for him, he told her he was going abroad to study.
Then, when she was twenty-five, he told her he was getting married.
She cried, she was heartbroken, and she even made a scene.
But she never interfered with his life.
Longing that runs through your blood does not fade easily.
All these years, neither his older brother, who looked so much like him, nor another dashing young man with a wicked air could open her heart again.
What she never knew was that his departure and his so-called marriage were both sacrifices he made for her.
He and she both prayed silently in their hearts:
You have to be happier than me.
My completed novel: I Began to Love You Then
I Began to Love You Then
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