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I hope that the man who loves me in the future will be like a dog, loyal and talkative, trust me and considerate, help me find my way, fight against injustices, pick up my regrets, tear up my anxieties, respect my preferences, fulfill my laziness, bless me with joy and peace, and finally return to the grave, dependent on each other in life and death. But men don't want to be dogs, no matter how much I like them. It wasn't until this moment that I understood that I might never fall in love with anyone again.

Every step you take is a way home. Please believe that I have been waiting for you, please don't hesitate anymore. I have been waiting for you with my baby.