You and I have known each other for many years. We talked about everything, had long conversations, were as close as family members, and thought that the people who understood each other best were each other. It turned out that it was all wishful thinking in the end... I thought there was something different, but ended up in a mess. If I have a daughter, I want to teach her that you can love someone very much and sacrifice a lot for him, but when there are more quarrels, when the love is gradually worn away, and when the blood boils one after another, you must remember to break up first, and then walk away without looking back.