This is an article about secret love. This is a secret love that ends in vain. I am willing to love you for the rest of my life, but I dare not reveal this love at all. This is the love given to me by fate. He made us meet, but made us miss too much. We met too late, and made you promise your whole life before that. I love you, but I don't want to disturb you. I don't want you to know, and I don't need your response. When we finally say goodbye, I only hope that you will be well for the rest of your life.
I want to describe the beautiful secret love in my heart, but my pen is not strong enough and I cannot describe one ten thousandth of what I want in my heart. If you don't dislike it, just take a look. And in this article, the protagonists have never been together from beginning to end, and Karen never knew that Ian loved him. Karen and Maria were one true love for each other, were married for many years and had children. I am not trying to show the differences in love between different sexual orientations, nor am I writing about gay wives. I think all love is equal, but at the same time it is unreasonable, just as we cannot decide who we fall in love with. When you can get it, work hard for it. If you really can't get it, let it go and bless you.
Purpose: Establish a correct view of love