I don't believe you don't know how much you love him until you lose your lover. It's just possessiveness and disobedience at work.
Reminds me of Monroe's Passion. She could not have foreseen the risk, nor had she encountered the risk that this passion entailed, and she even longed for it. Young girls don't regret being rash and missing a marriage, that's a natural rhythm.
The heroine should be like this. After she left her suburban home after crying, it became a place of exile for her, even if it was possible.
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