I saw his love drifting away with a gust of wind, and the years will weather the rocks he carefully built, those loves that he initially thought would last a lifetime. and I? I involuntarily walked towards the dark pool. Knowing that it is not the road, you will eventually feel surrounded by icy lake water, but love sinks in like a quagmire. Only I know that I am so certain that this is what I want now.
After all, love is no big deal. I saw the man say this to the woman he loved so much. I don't doubt that he loved her. He even exhausted his strength, for which he really gave up his proud self-esteem. But this crazy woman ruined everything.
This crazy woman is a piano teacher at the university. She is skillful, graceful and indifferent. But she is too calm, and her life seems too clean, suppressing the mediocrity that should exist in life. If someone can really get out of mediocrity and become the ultimate. Then look at this extreme, what she has become in isolation and calmness.
I do not have love, and if there is, it cannot overcome reason. She told him. Yes, she really can't love anyone with her broken heart, only desire is crazy. She thought that what she wanted was the perverted torture, but the man finally proved to her that it was not the cruelty she could ask for.
Love also has rules of the game, and if you break it, you will be punished. So you have to be careful not to hurt a person's dignity, even if you don't love him, that is the basis for everyone to live. So wise people know how to choose to leave when it is time to let go. Don't say you can't, say you're not afraid of being hurt, that's fine, you can continue. As long as you are willing to endure.
There is nothing I can't bear. I choose what I want. Although this love is obscure, and I refuse to express and tell. Love is not a one person thing. It's just that you can love someone, it's not easy, you should cherish it. But we can also stop loving someone, and when you look back, it's actually not that hard to do.
No one can save her, but someone can hurt her. Later, the man found her and took revenge on her. She was easily bruised by his beating. Then being insulted and played like a puppet, the irresistible fate hit her drippingly, covering her face.
She was so clear, but clear sharpness and alertness would eventually pierce herself. She can't hurt anyone, but she can stab herself with the knife decisively, then cover up the wounds and leave indifferently.
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