I want to tell you about myself, to reveal my past sadness one by one, sometimes tactfully, sometimes indifferently, sometimes excitedly, sometimes sadly. Memories from the past come in like a tide, drowning everything I had pretended to be.
I hope there will be no more disasters in the future and that I will be warm for the rest of my life.
You have one person to protect you.
Get a close friend, share the joys and sorrows.