My story is slightly different from the reality. The indifference I felt at the beginning is no longer there. Although it has changed, I don't regret it. I see a lot clearly. I am very grateful to Xiaoxue. I no longer love her, so I don't hate her for what she did to me. Although in reality, what she did is more hurtful than what I wrote. Since I decided to give up, I won't care about it. I wrote it to vent. It's a lie to say that I'm not hurt, but I still care.
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