When did you start losing yourself?
Why do you still refuse to let go even though you know there is no result, you are already bruised and bruised, and you can't get back your past?
This is the horror of obsession.
You shouldn't blame him. If you want to blame, blame yourself. You fell in love with him and fell in love with him. In the end, you violated yourself.
[If I could go back in time, I wish I had never met you]
If there is an afterlife, I hope never to see you again
I am very happy