I admit defeat. For the first time, I admitted defeat to a young woman who, throughout my life, I believed would never lose a single bit. The woman's anger made me uncomfortable and uneasy. Even though the truth is true, she is not the woman I want, she is not the type of woman I want to make my wife, she is too young, too innocent, too naive, too childish. But her anger, her silence yesterday really overwhelmed me. The way he ignored me, avoided me, and even stopped talking to me really made me feel so isolated. I should be happy that he understands her position, but I don't feel that way. Quite the opposite. That little woman seemed to have magical powers for me.

"I'm guilty. You can be angry with me, but don't ignore me. I hate it when you ignore me" That's what I said to the woman, even though there was no further reaction, but she started to ignore me no more. Didn't I tell you that she's a woman with a fragile heart? She gets angry easily, but also forgives easily.

Since that day, she's been close to me again, as usual. She's easily sulky, easily cheerful, and even yapping for hours. I no longer feel uncomfortable; instead, I feel so at ease because she's always by my side, even though I don't want to admit it out loud. "Someone said that men with deep voices like to cheat," and sometimes she would speak bluntly with her bratty mouth.

"if you see me cheating on you, you can leave me," I said without any burden, because I would not do something despicable like that. because that young woman had already driven me crazy every day. without me realizing it, she had started to make me almost lose my sanity because she made me want her more and more every time.

I glanced at her for a moment when she was sitting on the carpet, working on her college assignment, and her little face showed an expression of surprise, I knew she would have that kind of expression, she was a young woman full of expression.