Our love, so far, only hurts. Never had happiness. When he drove me away, I vowed never to come back to him. Loneliness and unwillingness forced me to be by his side again. Only then did I realize that I was wrong. He was so kind to me, so why didn't I know how to cherish him? I tried my best to be kind to him and compensate him, but in the end I saw the most realistic side of him. It turns out that I was just dreaming about what he said.