Seventh Year After Her Death

In the first year after her death, I would often think of her. She was so determined before she died and looked at me with only hatred. In the third year after her death, maybe I was crazy, but every day I could think of the time when she was still in love with me, following me with her eyes, lovingly. In the fifth year after her death, I became even more crazy. I felt that she was still alive. When she stood there and raised her eyes and smiled, I was also moved. Seven years after her death, I went to see her at her grave. The pear blossoms were more beautiful than the snow, and the spring water ruffled them, as if I had met her for the first time. After I returned, I ended my life with a knife. *The male protagonist's first-person flashback, bloody, BE, the scumbag cheated on his relationship and was deprived of the opportunity to pursue his wife in the crematorium^_^ *The heroine fell in love with her and realized later that she is not cheap. *Read the above clearly before jumping into the trap. Don't be disrespectful and refuse writing guidance. The author just wants to be happy. Intention: Cherish the people in front of you, don't wait until you lose them to learn to cherish them