"Little brat, you are so heartless..." He slumped down on the wooden floor, one hand resting on his slightly bent knees, and the other holding a photo frame. His shoulders were shaking slightly, like a wolf that had lost a battle, helpless and confused. Maybe that night. No one will ever know how miserable he is. Because he missed her all night long and couldn't sleep. He thought so heartbreakingly that if he found her one day, he would... Forget it. How could he be willing to bully her? He couldn't live without her in this life. This time he really fell into her hands.
Purpose: redemption