He did say the word "break up", and there was a clear slump between his eyebrows, and I stood on the bustling street, watching his bleak back slowly disappear into the end of my vision.

The scene just now was like a dream, he finally said that he wanted to marry me, that he wanted me to be the woman of his life, but now I can no longer afford to pay him.

The love between us was originally a pool of clear water, but it was ruthlessly blackened by ink, and I could never return to the original clarity, and I couldn't accept such imperfection.

I staggered to walk on the side of the road, the prosperity of the city and my loneliness became a stark contrast, I have not felt the warmth of the family since I was a child, especially after the death of my mother, the word warmth no longer seems to have anything to do with me

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