If you are willing to believe it, this is a true story.
A patient falling in love with their doctor is such a clichéd story. We have seen it countless times in novels, yet when it actually happens to us, it feels entirely different.
Life is no fairy tale. Reality rarely goes as planned. Love does not always lead to a happy ending, and giving everything does not guarantee a reward.
And yet we still throw ourselves into love without hesitation, even if it means being utterly broken.
I only hope that, once time has passed and my heart no longer aches for him,
I can think of what he used to be like on a sunlit afternoon, and remember the happiness we once shared,
without resentment or pain, with only endless warmth flowing around us and through our hearts...
Give me some encouragement, come on!