Can I live openly, as if I have never panicked; can I laugh naturally, as if I have never cried; can I believe in the end of the world, as if I have never been hurt; can I love bravely, as if tomorrow is the end of the world.
Sorry, this copy may have little to do with the article or the content itself. While writing this novel, I lost someone very important to me. For him, I once thought I had only two choices, love, or love more. I once believed so deeply that no matter how cruel he was to me, he would eventually be reluctant to let me go. I was so persistent that I thought I would never fall in love with anyone else except him. But he left without saying goodbye. I cried so hard that my heart broke, but there was nothing I could do about it.
So, I started writing this novel. This is just a story, and it may have happened to you. Dear friends, I need you to be patient, I need you to be a little moved.