I like him wholeheartedly. I know that love is never a fair thing, but I thought that at least he cares about me. But it turns out that in other people's hearts, I am his substitute when he is lonely...
I have never been a safe person. The only time I was brave was wounded all over my body. Maybe I will never give my all in the future... So don't be so nice to me. You will learn a lesson. I'm afraid I won't talk about my love to you lightly...