Limit 500 words
Three years of youth have brought endless regret and deep thought.
I was 20 years old that year.
I told myself,
My ending has nothing to do with the role I choose,
It's only about the man you love.
That's because I still think that I love the wrong person,
Rather than choosing the wrong role.
He is a disaster in my life.
So, I waited for him willingly for three years,
I never realized,
For a man, freshness and excitement are limited.
And for a poor single stupid woman,
All the youth she can squander is limited.