First, she tossed and turned late at night for love and finally left in tears.
Later, she abandoned her scruples for love and decided to go to her old place.
It wasn't until many years later, when she recalled the more than 1,800 cold nights she had spent alone, that she realized that without being together, it would be too weak to talk about love.
At this time, she turned her face, the morning was warm, and the person she loved was sleeping quietly beside her.