Paris Love

This is a cruelly true story. A girl whom I once loved deeply experienced the most painful bloody youth in the romantic city of Paris. She should hate him, he ruined all her good things and dreams; She should love him, and when his only mark was peeled off from her body, she clearly felt that she was also gone with him; I loved this girl and will continue to love her. It's a pity that she took the only ring she left behind in Paris and refused to take it off.