You thought you were a devoted woman. From the first moment you saw that man, you swore that you would not want anyone but him in your life. For this reason, you used all means to create opportunities for you to meet and eliminate all love rivals around you. But when the arrogant man was finally convinced by your shameless dog-licking behavior and agreed to try dating you. An accident happened.
That face that once excited you is becoming more disgusting every day. It wasn't until you couldn't stand any of his touch anymore that you realized clearly that your devotion was a joke.
But... It's like a nightmare paranoia, but it seems to be infected from you to him who is dismissive of you...
Is paranoia about a person love?
Intention: Love even if you die