When I met him for the first time, I knew that the sense of security and belonging I had been looking for was here. I thought I could persevere, but who knew that I still couldn't pass that threshold, and he was so good. How could I accept him with such a low self-esteem? So, I had no choice but to leave with the child without knowing the two of them, thinking that it would be enough to have his child by his side in this life. Is this woman who is both pitiable and hateful really the innocent, persistent and dependent little woman back then? The two of them were in full swing of love and thought they could have a home that belonged to them. But what he didn't expect was that she would leave without saying goodbye and take her own child with her. Now she wants another man to be the father of her child. Humph, since she didn't tell him the reason why she left him back then, he had to explore it on his own. No matter what, she didn't want to leave him this time.
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