"Do you still like me?"
"I like it."
"But I have to leave, are you willing to leave?"
"Reluctant to give up."
"Well, next time you meet someone you like, remember to hold on tighter so you don't end up getting red-eyed again."
Later I realized that God wants us to be together, but wants us to bear more unhappiness.
Intention: I don't have sweet love, it's just to vent my anger
