When they first met, she was given to her as a pet by a person. She rescued her who was scarred, and she said she would stay with her forever. She is willing, but she is helpless.
We get along day and night, and I don't know when, she can't live without her, and she can't live without her. She thought she didn't care, but it hurt her completely invisibly.
Staying together for a hundred days, holding hands and becoming one. She was a hundred steps away from her, and she felt heartbroken and vomited blood. She knew she couldn't live without him in this life.
She saw through the secular world and said, "Come with me!" She smiled faintly, turned around and hugged her, and said, "Okay."
She thought they had the so-called love, she thought they would stay like this until the end of the world...
A bolt from the blue comes suddenly.
Just one sentence: the soul's attachment to the body, the body's dependence on the soul.