The first time we met, in the coffee shop.
Her boyfriend fell in love with his roommate, and she made it happen with a smile.
She wished them to sing and sing every day, forever and ever.
Meet again, at the bar.
Seeing her accidentally drinking a glass of spiked wine, he ordered his subordinates to keep an eye on her.
The third meeting was in the Q auditorium.
He smiled and said to her, "When we meet for the first time, junior sister does not need to pay such a big courtesy. Senior brother deserves it."
They are all people with stories. I have wine. Are you willing to listen?
Before meeting her, he had been living in dire straits of self-blame and guilt. She came, covered with dawn, redeemed him and made his life fresh and powerful. As a result, he became the candy she couldn't get rid of.
Before meeting him, she was "other people's child" in everyone's mind.
After meeting him, she became "someone else's wife" in everyone's mind.
Sweet crit, heart-warming article, don't miss it if you pass by!