We want to be loved and love others.
When I think of this sentence, I want to shout, I want to scream out. I should be strong and tough, and I should take on what I have to do, but I still hope that someone can save me with love and take me out of this dark well.
I can't see a clear face in this situation, the walls are cold and dark, and the only sound I can hear is the echo of my painful vagina. I have been imprisoned here since birth, and I may never be able to escape, just wandering at the bottom of this well.
Purpose: Whenever we chase our dreams, we think of that period of youth, which contains our most beautiful memories and expectations. Years later, when we think of that youthful wind, whose response is it?