Her favorite senior got married a long time ago.
Fifteen years later, she is a nurse.
I met my senior in the hospital where I worked, and he became a widower.
I have a fourteen-year-old schizophrenic son.
I expressed my feelings for him,
The senior student put forward a very reluctant condition:
As long as your son recognizes you as his mother, it doesn't matter if you get married or something.
No difficulty can stop me from loving my senior.
But this is too difficult. . .
The little boy who had the same face as his senior hit and bit him when he first met. . .
Later, he also sexually harassed me. . . .