I took him back from the orphanage when he was twelve years old. He was as beautiful as a porcelain doll.
His beautiful eyes were filled with light like morning dewdrops, and I held his hand as if fascinated.
Looking back now, is that the beginning of bad luck?
It is always said that people have a destiny, but is my life really so absurd?
He took possession of me for the first time when he was sixteen years old and asked me in his unique deep voice: "Do you love me?"
At that time, I panicked and started to escape. I used all my disguises to prove my innocence to the world.
But he didn't want to, it would hurt him after all!
He found me when he was twenty-six years old. He was still so beautiful under the sun that no one dared to reach for him.
But I am already so old. People say that you were old before you gave birth to me and I gave birth to you. But who can
Feel my pain? I love him, love him with my whole life. But I couldn't tell him anymore!
"Don't be my mother, please be my woman?" What was once a problem and now is a regret, how should I go about it?
Tell him I do! I stopped escaping, and only after stumbling did I realize——
You are the love of my life!