The person I love very much doesn't love me anymore. My obsession pulled us together, and my heart ached very much. If I wanted to make peace with him, I would either not love him or love him, but he didn't love me, he only loved his literary creation. I don't know how long I will write this diary. I only know that I love him very much. Love is a very fantasy thing. If you believe it, you can come and take a look. If you don't believe it, it's okay to come and take a look. I don't know how long I will continue to love him. I only know that he may be my favorite person when I was 17 or 18 years old. I don't know how long I will continue to love him. I will write down everything about myself and slowly make peace with myself.
Purpose: Record the psychological changes after separation