Someone asked me if I believe in fate. I said I believe that fate paves the way for us as early as the moment we are born. No matter what kind of people we meet, what kind of things we encounter, and what kind of ending we have, we are all destined to have a good outcome. I was so lucky to have met him and so unlucky to have fallen in love with him. He abandoned me and picked me up again in my life, and I still loved him in such a mess. I don't know why God arranged such a person for me, but now that he has appeared, I can only love him, and I can't do anything else.
Is it unnatural for love to be transmitted by others and go beyond the so-called common sense? I will tell you about him and his story. Some people call it destiny.