I don't remember how many times I couldn't sleep at night because of lovesickness. I also forgot how many times I woke up in the middle of the night, looked at the moon in a foreign land, and sat alone until dawn. There is no right or wrong in love, and leaving does not necessarily mean being cowardly. But if it is destined to be fruitless, it is better to get together and part ways than to lose the last bit of dignity.
Intention: Love without getting it