This story is just a murder case caused by the male protagonist because he was too happy to draw a rose and give it to an unfamiliar woman.
Men have always been women's right and wrong. It is wrong for you not to pay attention to her; it is wrong for you to care about her; it is also wrong for you to care about her too much. As long as someone is sensitive to you, whether you love him or not, everything will be emotional in the eyes of the other person.
This is a story that makes people think deeply. I try to substitute myself into the three protagonists of the story. I feel that the sense of substitution is so strong, it seems that there is only this ending. Well, don't talk about trust and test, ignore other angles, just simply say that the heroine's self-deception treats fantasy as true love.
Everyone has fantasized about love. This is normal. And the dangerous point is that they are foolishly unable to distinguish between facts and fantasy, and have a strong desire to possess. What's more terrifying is not knowing the facts, not admitting to be responsible for what you say and do.
The advice to people like the heroine,
if possible, make the distinction between fantasy and reality clear.
If you can, don't let yourself be lonely and thinking less.
If you can, psychologically imply that you have a more indifferent relationship with others.
If you can, give love to more people, those who do not ask for rewards, and those who do not possess, such as those orphans and the elderly.
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