This is my second relationship, and it is a wonderful experience.
I was so lucky to have met him.
Being liked can be felt, just like the saying "Can't you feel the warmth when you sit by the campfire?"
This relationship should come to an end here.
Good people are rewarded. I hope someone can come soon and be gentle to him, and don't let him wait too long.
Maybe I haven't met enough people. It's time for me to learn to let go. Time will heal everything.
Purpose: I hope he will be treated gently by the world.