This article is dedicated to my friends and myself.
He always thought he understood her
He always thought he understood her
He always thought he saw through her
People always like to make judgments in vain. When they notice, they find that she left sadly with bruises all over her body.
When silence has turned into wounds and tears have turned into marks, we are the ones who hurt them the most without knowing it.
Shen Moliang, a woman who was originally as gentle as water, was already full of sharpness when we met again. Time drew a circle between them, bringing everything back to its original starting point. Could she still allow his intrusion? How will their love-hate separation end? How can the endless love unfold?
Love is hard to describe, regret is lingering, what is missed is God's will or destiny. I only know that the original breakup was because of insufficient love, but today it is repeated that love has become a demon.
This article runs through friendship, family, and love. The article is dark, so don't read if you don't like it!