At the age of twenty-three, due to pressure from my family, I got married to my blind date.
I feel like there are two personalities in my body. One tells me that I should do this, and the other tells me that I should pursue freedom and pursue my ideals.
I'm going crazy
Everyone at the wedding was smiling, but as the heroine of this wedding, I was not happy. I was depressed throughout the wedding, but I had no choice. The matter was over, so let's take it step by step.
Intention: None
