First time
Someone asked: "Why did you do this?"
She was as proud as a peacock: "I promised to take good care of her."
Second time
Someone asked: "Why do you do this?"
She said with a frosty face: "I don't allow anyone to hurt her."
Third time
She said helplessly: "You don't have to be like this."
She smiled like a flower: "I won't let go this time."
From childhood sweethearts to best friends, relationships are like thin veils and then to dark clouds. I thought I would be content being around her in any capacity, but, as expected, people are greedy animals.
This is my first time writing, so I hope you can point out any mistakes or shortcomings, and I will try to correct them as soon as possible. This article is slow and the description is a bit childish. In addition to the limited writing style, it is also limited to the age of the protagonist. I hope you don't mind.