In the blink of an eye, I am already in my third year of my life, and I am still alone, with the urge to get married never ending. In my free time, I recall the ups and downs of my love journey over the past half-life, so I resort to writing and keep it as a record.
These romantic relationships include those I have a crush on, those I am on a blind date with, those introduced by others, and those I know and want to pursue. Except for the short-term marriage in 2015 and the relationship that lasted for more than a year in 2019, the others were experiences in which I had contact but did not have a substantial relationship. Some of them were things I wanted to pursue, and some were people who got to know each other on a blind date.
Concept: For more than ten years, I have been trapped in the cage of being single.