It is the story of an older leftover woman, not an older leftover woman, and a story about a little wolfdog rather than a little milk dog.
It is a choice of love, a choice that is not afraid to love at any time and at any age.
It is the choice of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and it is also the choice of setting sail despite thousands of sails.
First time writing, please bear with me.
Intention: Love bravely, as if you have never been hurt.