art school, because of a chance to
help a couple out of the house to take care of the house, and lived in the room opposite the hero
because he accidentally gave her a rose, she thought he loved her,
so she began to fantasize about him and her All kinds of happy
fantasies that he abandoned his family and left with her
for this, she told her friends and classmates about her wild dreams
for this, she did not hesitate to hurt his wife, who was pregnant in May, so that
she had a miscarriage. To quarrel with a patient who damaged his reputation, and he died of a heart attack.
She gave him roses
. She waited for him in the restaurant.
She gave him a portrait .
She gave him a plane ticket to
Florence
. and hallucinations
but her story is far from poignant
her madness, her pushy love,
her reckless possession, her selfish possessiveness
until she is insane, in moments of disillusionment, suicide, or murder,
and is admitted to a mental hospital for serious pornography
There is no happiness in the love of a person for several years , not to mention that she still believes that the other party is also in love with
him
. The cardiologist in the hospital
has a stable career, a gentle wife, and a sweet family
until, when he heard that his wife was pregnant I happily bought a bunch of roses
and met the heroine on the way home, randomly
picked one of them for her, so she fell in love
, received a strange gift,
received an ambiguous message,
received her own portrait, and
received a Series of things other than one's own life,
wife's suspicion, child's miscarriage
He was distraught about this, nearly broke down
, quarreled with patients at work, and was suspected of murder
. His life was messed up by such a sudden and unfortunate love ,
and he was even smashed by the heroine in the end, resulting in a lifelong disability
. Everything, in the name of love,
but I don't think it is poignant at all, scary
for a woman who loves a madman, it really makes people shudder!
Not all reckless, disregarding, irrational behavior is worthy of the name of love,
but one person's possession, fantasies, paranoia, and jealousy of another. . . . . .
But I am
sympathetic to her. Is it
sad?
Maybe not .
I'm afraid, afraid that I have been like this, afraid that I will be like this one day in the future,
but
the past has passed , and
the future seems to be far away.
Who knows who's past and present
? And I understand who is in love?
We say she's crazy, she says the world is crazy
, who is wrong
? I love crazy, I still need to use rational balance
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