Before I was 23 years old, I always thought that I could be carefree and free, traveling around the world happily by myself.
Why alone?
Because I think love is hypocritical and marriage is annoying. Children are like bombers. In short, I am a celibate.
However, there are always so many buts in life. I got married before I was 25 and had a child. Have a married life that everyone admires.
It must be because I got into a fake marriage. T^T