I have been thinking about how I would feel if my confession was rejected. But after thinking about it for a long time, I finally prepared for the worst, and finally accumulated the most courage, but I just happened to see him kissing another girl's lips. Later, I never said anything about my secret love. I have been doing such heart-wrenching things for many years. It seems that it is not that important anymore.
But at this moment, when I saw that line of text on Facebook, the once extremely hard armor was instantly pierced, and my heart was hollowed out. After so many years, the waiting in my heart is just a smoke and bubbles.
I stayed in front of the computer screen until three o'clock in the morning, and hesitated for a long time with trembling hands, whether I should ask him for confirmation. After all, it was a series of blessings packed with gorgeous rhetoric.
Deep in love, I have become so humble that I have turned into dust, and I don't even have the courage to ask if it is the truth.