You said that you would choose me between me and her, but I know that you don't have deep feelings for me, but I can't help myself.
During this relationship, I realized a lot of truths: "Perhaps, somewhere in the world, everyone has a love, deep or shallow, and everyone has a dream, illusory or real. I just sigh: I can't express it, I can only be by your side. I know I can never hold your hand, because the hand I hold will grow old with my son!"