She Split Love in Half

When she was twelve years old, she left home. Not because of rebellion, but because of never being needed. She is smart, sober, and restrained, and raised herself with grades and rationality. Later, she met a man - stable, gentle, and regarded her as his only choice. For the first time, she believed that love could be unconditional. But when she felt safe, she began to long for something else: Passion, loss of control, ignited heartbeat. One gives her a home, the other makes her burn. She split love in half and held it in her hands at the same time, but forgot-- Love never accepts distribution. When the lie was exposed, she finally understood: Not all losses are punishments, Some are the price of growing up.