I always thought that meeting him was love, regardless of age or status, it was just two people falling in love, but it turned out that I was just deceiving myself from the beginning to the end.
Leaving is also the beginning, but it is the body that leaves, and the heart is lost from then on.
Going around in circles, I met other people, fell in love with other people, and even planned to get married, but I was unwilling to accept it.
I had to give up everything and start all over again.
Fortunately, love never goes away.
Fortunately, the heart is still there.
Fortunately. I found my way back.
Fortunately, you never left either.
Your wait was worth it, your little girl finally found her way home.