You say there are 100 steps between us, but as long as I take the first step forward, you will take the remaining 99 steps. However, if I knew that this road must be a swamp, how could I bear to take that step and watch you collapse in the middle. My dear, I am standing there, I would rather stand where you are. The moment you turn around and walk away, I sink into myself silently. When you look back, it is as if I have never been there.
Intention: love