Some people say: Fate is the unfinished love debt from the past life, the inner demons that will continue in this life, the lament of memories in the next life, and the accidental encounter on the street...
Yes, it was this thing that made me meet him again and again, made us get acquainted, and made me unable to extricate myself and fall hopelessly in love with him.
My confession, my love, comes with twists and turns.
His love was taken advantage of. But I willingly made the same mistake he made.
I said to myself and comforted myself: It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether I love you or not, as long as he is here.
Now, let me immerse myself in the dream willfully. I may be bruised and bruised, but I will never regret it.
But... When I wake up from the dream, where should I go? …