I don’t know who else really cares about me now. If one day I die, who will be the saddest one? People all say that man is the synonym of flower heart. I want to say that no matter how flower heart a man is, there must be someone he cares most in his heart, but they are destined to be inseparable; men’s infatuation is absolutely no worse than women’s, but in reality, how many lovers can finally get married? How many unrequited love is gradually buried in the uncertainty of the world? Even if we return to reality from the ideal world, we can only paralyze ourselves with laziness and disguise ourselves with flower heart; There is no rehearsal in this movie of life, why not grasp the happiness in the stop tightly? Beautiful love always makes people yearn for, but on the coast of love, I am confused. I don’t know which sail is my partner. I often ask myself what I really want? What is love? Even up to now, I can’t fully understand it. My first love is young and has taught me a lesson, which tells me: respect, trust, care and cherish. After finishing this lesson and returning to reality, I found that I had crossed a long road and a new road ahead of me. The only difference was that this time, I was alone, I tried my best to show my smile to everyone when I was hurt and afraid of being known by others. I thought love was a very simple thing before, and I thought it was easy to meet. But after this, I found that I was wrong. Maybe you would say that I was too naive, and it was true. Both happiness and sadness are known by ourselves, so we can do whatever we want. Should we feel honored for this freedom? But why do you often feel lonely? But I am not understood by others. How difficult it is to meet the right person. There are many passers-by around us every day. They are just passers-by. I am afraid of getting hurt and I dare not give my feelings easily, because the wound in my heart is too deep and deep, maybe many people are always alone for this reason; I was not afraid of anything before, because I was alone, now I am afraid, because I care about you, I don’t know whether I like it or not. When I am with you, I am very happy. You scold I am fool. You don’t know. My heart is happy, because it makes me feel, at least you still care about me,

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