My first love, who dumped me two years ago, is now a star.
She is still very beautiful, smiling at me, tsk, how can she be so calm?
When I was drunk, I dreamed that she was back. I hugged her and kissed her. I couldn't help it, I missed her so much.
It's over, it's not a dream.
If she wants to have sex with someone else, okay, if I like her again, I will be a dog.
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There's nothing wrong with being a dog.
Purpose: Love overcomes all difficulties