Write a review? It's true that I've never written about it, but suddenly it's "inexplicable" to be reviewed.

This is not enough, from the review of the off-topic to the testimonial, although I realized it later, but he didn't let go, not only let me rewrite, the review of the main idea, the number of words was also requested, and by the way, I added a sentence casually: If you resist, don't mind, just rewrite the square of the number of words.

I wrote obediently, and deliberately looked up the format of the review, one by one to review how many of his worries about the little problems that are doing bad to me, and the brackets at the end are all I am full of blatant unhappiness and my own grievances.

I've already been uncomfortable with all kinds of things, and I'm going to think about how to write my review while being trained?

In fact, this is the surface, in fact, my heart is warm.

Although I didn't do anything wrong to anyone, he was the only one who blamed me, saying that I didn't care about myself, that I lacked common sense and often hurt myself, and that it was normal for me to make two mistakes (every time I heard me talk about my stupid things that were out of the ordinary, I would sigh like this)......

I've never felt like I'm abusing myself (it's an exaggeration, but I don't know what I can't do when I'm emotionally out of control~)

Every time I didn't take care of myself, after being taught a lesson by him, I slowly and carefully realized that I was doing this to myself, even if sometimes I knew that I would make myself sick or uncomfortable afterwards, I seemed to do it without hesitation, like a moth pounced on fire.

When I was trained, I really became the girl who didn't know anything and didn't know anything, although I was taught a stern lesson, I wasn't sad at all, but I was very happy, and I didn't care about anything I thought was absolutely serious.

In the winter my hands got frostbite, and for the first time in our relationship, he told me that I was not allowed to play in the snow.

In the only snow of the whole winter, I really didn't play in the snow, but just watched from afar as the child followed behind his mother or father with a small shovel and a small bucket, and walked happily on the snow.

I told him that I really wanted to play with snow and build a snowman, and my coquettishness worked, but he shook and changed his words: I can only play for a short time~

Later, I just couldn't help but write the nickname I gave him on the snow.

Even though spring has begun now, it is still lingering in that transitional period.

Long before, the things that made him depressed and sad finally left a painful end to end everything.

In order not to worry him, he didn't say a word about his illness, but later mentioned it and quickly withdrew it.

Still couldn't escape his eyes, and his problems followed, so my review was decisively decided by him.

He was always worried, just like he said to me before, even if I didn't say anything, saying that everything was okay, he would think twice, saying that I was stupid, I was really relieved, and said that I didn't worry about worrying about him and not saying anything, which would make him sad.

He may not have enough time to read my review, but there are a lot of whispers in it that seem to me.

Still, I'm serious.