Chen Xiaohan once said that all three of us just hoped to find men who would stay by our sides for the rest of our lives, and leave behind the image of our happiness in this city where we had no connections. We all worked hard to make a living. Shuangli searched for a love that would be returned, daring to love and daring to hurt; Xiaohan stubbornly pursued what she wanted so she wouldn't fall behind; I only wanted a steady life of my own. The simple pleasures of everyday life were the greatest happiness.
Back then, none of us imagined that, in the end, no matter how hard we struggled against life, we would never escape fate.
I have always had a natural fondness for Western pastries, especially cheesecake. Perhaps only amid its rich, creamy sweetness can I briefly forget myself and the pain of enduring loneliness. In any case, I usually lost in my battles with Luo Meiwei. Sometimes, I even wished I were the woman who miscarried his child and was sick for ten years.
If I could turn back time, I would have kept the past five years far away from you. If I had, I wonder where in this city my pain and longing would have lingered. That would still be better than now, as I lift my head to gaze at the dark, empty sky, knowing that you are up there among the clouds and still love me.
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Damn, the writing is very good. Is it based on your own personal experience?? Come on! ~