You suddenly laughed when you looked at your ID card. I asked why and you said it would be better if I lost my ID card. I pretended to be angry and glared at you. You said unhurriedly: "If you lose it, you can get a new one. Otherwise, you will have to use this one when you get married. You look like a child."
You also said that you just had a nightmare, dreaming that you fell into a black hole and thought you could never get out. You said that you saw me as soon as you opened your eyes and felt that you were alive again. Then he suddenly hugged me and whispered in my ear, thank you for accompanying me in my nightmare.
Love is like the tree planted by the predecessors and the fruit eaten by others. What we get is not a gift from others.