The most cruel thing about love is that it has reached its peak from the beginning of its inception, that kind of pounding heart, that kind of strong desire to be exclusive, that kind of longing for the future and the fantasy of the other half. From then on, you will find that the world in your eyes is completely different from the real him.
The best thing about secret love is that after it sprouts, as your emotions continue to surge, settle, and ferment, as if it were a lifetime ago, you realize that you actually like the person you have a crush on so much that you can't even tell whether you are looking forward to the person in your mind or the yourself who is the enemy of time.
The person who is most suitable for you is someone who doesn't need to run to catch up or work hard to get close.
The happiest love is probably when you don't even know that he is the most suitable person for you, but he knows.
This is probably just a simple story about secret love and love.
Love comes slowly, and the other supporting characters in the article probably don't have much of a role to play. It's just a dog-food story about the two protagonists getting along with each other. If it's cruel, it's just for the sake of sweetness. It's my first time writing a story, so please bear with me.
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