"I don't love you," he said.
Chu Yang, holding the statuette in his hand, stopped on the stage and glared at the man. The spotlight shone on him and the whole place was silent.
"I don't love you. I have been repeating this sentence to myself every day for ten years. It must have been cast by you, otherwise I would love you more and more every day. The day you left, I sat on your favorite window sill and looked at the scenery outside. I was thinking, you are gone, what is the meaning of my life?"
"I was once blinded by hatred, but now I realize that the person who is really imprisoned is actually myself. I locked myself in a prison where I cannot love you. Without you, I will never be happy in this life."