It's wild and unconstrained, without much logic.
There are a lot of corny incidents. They met when they were young, reunited, deceived and exploited, scumbag attacked and tortured, earthy, domineering, sadistic author's liver hurts, and the ending is sweet and outrageous HE.
Love is like a song, elegant, twists and turns, and ends perfectly.
Intention: I have three loves: the sun and you, the moon and dusk, and your love for morning and evening.