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You are a girl who always believed that life is beautiful. You were the person who knew how to calm and give joy. You were always compared to the smile of the sun and the color yellow, because it is the color of joy.

Once you had a boyfriend and you loved him so much that you couldn't take your eyes off him. He loved you too, but it seemed not as much as you did. Lately he had been answering you in monosyllables. You thought it was because he was so tired at work and tried to support him. When you tried to hug him, he somehow pulled away. You also continued to think it was because he was tired, at least you wanted to believe it, and tried to justify it with your own reasons.

When he came home from work again, you cooked him a delicious dinner. But when you sat down at the table, he took the plate and threw it in the trash.

“You’re just a terrible cook, I can’t stand your food,” he said.

These words were like a knife to your heart. You wanted to say something, but a lump stuck in your throat.

• What?.. - you said with difficulty.

He just frowned and looked at you.

• I'm sorry, but you're too clingy. I don't want to date you anymore, I'm even embarrassed to hug you in front of my friends. I probably jumped to conclusions when I decided to date you. I probably should have said this earlier...

You are a girl who always believed that life is beautiful. You were the person who knew how to calm and give joy. You were always compared to the smile of the sun and the color yellow, because it is the color of joy.

Once you had a boyfriend and you loved him so much that you couldn't take your eyes off him. He loved you too, but it seemed not as much as you did. Lately he had been answering you in monosyllables. You thought it was because he was so tired at work and tried to support him. When you tried to hug him, he somehow pulled away. You also continued to think it was because he was tired, at least you wanted to believe it, and tried to justify it with your own reasons.

When he came home from work again, you cooked him a delicious dinner. But when you sat down at the table, he took the plate and threw it in the trash.

“You’re just a terrible cook, I can’t stand your food,” he said.

These words were like a knife to your heart. You wanted to say something, but a lump stuck in your throat.

• What?.. - you said with difficulty.

He just frowned and looked at you.

• I'm sorry, but you're too clingy. I don't want to date you anymore, I'm even embarrassed to hug you in front of my friends. I probably jumped to conclusions when I decided to date you. I probably should have said this earlier...