At the beginning of the first year, when I confessed my love to him, he regarded me as a pervert...
At the end of the second year, I no longer had expectations, but he asked me to help him take care of his children?
I gave him all the love, but he said people like me didn't deserve to be loved.
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Later, he seemed to start to care about my existence, but it was no surprise or surprising.
My third year never came.
Intention: abuse
