"Just in Time" to Fall in Love with You

"After careful investigation of the scene, we did not find his body, but in that case, the chance of survival was almost zero." What the police said three years ago jumped out of my mind, and I stubbornly believed that death without a body was not considered death. I don't want to believe that he was shattered to pieces, but I hope that he is somewhere and will meet again. Three years ago: Snippet: "Your daughter is in love with me" "Who are you anyway?" "It's not important." He squinted his eyes and showed a perfect smile. "What do you mean?" "Let you die!" The stern tone cut through the night sky, slapping my ridiculous love hard. … You can love it to the bone, or you can hate it to the core. In the name of love, he weaved a maze for me; using hatred as a knife, he cut me apart. The most desperate game, we stole each other's warmth, and would rather the end of the world ended the bodies we embraced. When I got to the end of the story, I saw the cruelest truth in love. I love you and want to find you.