My name is Mei Shuang. I have liked Qi Yuan since I was eighteen years old.
I have loved her for two lifetimes, thirty years. Everything she does is subtle and difficult to detect, and so is her love.
I know she is lonely and sensitive, but I love her. I know she is introverted and slow, but I love her. I know that maybe she is not worthy of me loving her wholeheartedly for thirty years, but I just can't let go. ①
My name is Qi Yuan. I have been liked by Mei Shuang for thirty years. I know, but I don't know how to express my love to her.
It seems that I just carved a sentence on her small tombstone after her death:
"I love you"
"—To my wife."
①: Using Maugham's "The Veil"
Pure Love God of War × Introverted Girl
Intention: Death is not the end, forgetting is