This is a sincere, passionate and ideal but contradictory and paranoid emotion, full of romance, but unable to escape the constraints of reality.
What is love? What is marriage? What is fate?
Is it an accident? Is it inevitable? Or is it fate?
This is a true story.
I am a girl waiting to be married. The wedding date has not been determined, but it will definitely be before the year 2018. No one thought highly of our union, not even ourselves. But we still spent four years of youth together. There was joy, sadness, passion, sadness, happiness, struggle... When I was still hesitating from time to time whether to break up, a special thing happened. Marriage became a choice that seemed to be available to me but I was already deeply involved in it.
I thought the dust had settled, but who knows, everything has just begun...