I am a university flower arrangement teacher.
My parents divorced when I was in junior high school, and I started living on my own from then on.
I don't like people looking at me with pity.
I'm independent and a little neurotic, but I don't care.
I'm lovelorn.
What I lost was my boyfriend of six years.
I don't know why, but I don't want to know why either.
I'm doing fine now.
I will also live a good life in the future.
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This article was written in my spare time.
It's not for anything else, I just want to use 'my' mouth to express some of my thoughts.
At present, the main update will be "Spirit Abuse"
But I won't cheat on this article, it's a mid-length.
So we will try to complete it within one to two months.
Please feel free to read.