How should he break through the shackles of fate and run towards the person he loves? How should he say the "I love you" that can never be said out loud? It was wrong love from the beginning, and it fermented slowly, but it did not become delicious yogurt in the end. When love becomes a mistake, we have no ability to change the world. Can we change ourselves and make our love acceptable to them? I hope God can see our love.
I hope that in a world where we love each other, we are not anonymous.
Intention: To love wildly