365 Days passed... It seemed that it was no longer important. I looked at the dark ceiling, and it seemed that I could never find the past buried deep in my heart. He opened the door and came in, watching me staring blankly out of the window without saying anything. He sat on the bed and just hugged me gently. His eyes revealed the distress from the bottom of his heart, but he could never go back to the past...
Purpose: Try our best to explain the harm done to them by family and public opinion
