The nineteen-year-old Tomac fell in love with the trauma of love and no longer believed in the loving painter Magda. He is an ignorant boy with unknown people, and he doesn't even know why people are crying. He spied on her life, sent short drafts, peeked at letters, got up early to deliver milk, and tried every means to get close to her. When she was emotionally broken and unable to be herself because of an argument with her boyfriend, Tomac was also distressed by her grief. However, when he told her that he was in love with her, the emotionally traumatized Magda just found it ridiculous. She tempted him to make him ejaculate prematurely, and told it coldly that this was love. Love, it's not that he doesn't want anything, just eat ice cream with her. Love is sex. His love was broken in this humiliation, and he wanted to end his life. That is the purity and preciousness of a child. When Magda agreed to eat ice cream with him, the music flew up, and he happily pulled the cart of milk bottles to spin, as if the world before was also excited about it. Tomac didn't want much, he just looked at her, occasionally met with a few words, and had ice cream together. That's all there is to it. What he thinks of love is just so simple and clean. It's just that this kind of love can only dry up in the youth, in the era when we were still blank and have a bright future.
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