A female writer who was immersed in grief after her boyfriend left and relied on writing articles as a support. When she heard the news that her ex-boyfriend was about to get married, she finally let go of her obsession with this relationship and lost her writing inspiration.
Later, she met a man who was willing to devote everything to her.
Is it to never let go of her hands in times of crisis? Or do you want a childhood dream?
How much hate do you have to have to be so sad?
After grief, what are we left with?
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