Are the only relationships between two people of the opposite sex to be friends, relatives, enemies, lovers, and strangers? Why not have a special relationship? For example, we are all the most special to each other, the one that no one else can replace. But how long can such a relationship last? We stand on the same horizon, but not in the same world. We have the same beating heart, but there are different shadows in it. My love...
(Maybe it feels a bit yandere, but I don't know exactly what it is. I just have to experience it myself. Each chapter is relatively independent and has no connection. It belongs to the category of essay diary.)
Intention: I want to write about an unusual emotional connection