There is a fire in everyone's heart, and people passing by can only see smoke. But there is always someone, there is always someone who can see this fire, and then come over and stay with me. I walked out of breath with my passion, my indifference, my rage, my gentleness, and my unreasonable belief in love. I stammered and said to her: "What's your name?" It started with what's your name, and later, everything. ——Van Gogh
Purpose: to reflect lesbian feelings and character growth stories, and to reflect some social status quo.