She had a dream that day, and in the dream was someone she had liked for many years. About getting what she wanted, about meeting again after a long separation, but just when she asked the question that she had been struggling with for a long time in her dream, she woke up from the dream.
Sweet? Regret? Is this what you have imagined? Now that I got it in my dream, it's time to let it go. You didn't cry when you woke up from the dream. Did you regard it as reality? Were you the first to peck those lips? No. Were you the first to hold that body? Neither. It could have been, it should have been. Wrong, wrong, everything is wrong, you should agree. It's wrong, it's messed up, it's impossible to get back on track. Why didn't I hear the answer to the question in the dream? Is it reality that reminds you to wake up, or is it subconscious self-deception, so your remaining little bit of morality won't just break. Yes, yes, you are despicable, you are cowardly, you are trapped in a cocoon, you bring it upon yourself, everything is cause and effect.
An imperfect true story about struggle, entanglement, mistakes and indecision.
*There is a broken mirror, I don't know if it is round or not.
*Real, not perfect characters, but they are all good people
*There is a secret love and a clear love
The story in reality is not over yet
Purpose: live a good life