She provoked him first, then turned against him after going to bed and refused to acknowledge him. He was entangled in every possible way and had an uninhibited attitude: it was just for fun.
It was a cat and mouse game, with his pressing closer and closer, arousing her disgust, and he gradually fell deeper into it.
The day she left resolutely, he regretted it deeply. However, he could keep her body, but he couldn't keep her heart.
She said: I have my own ambitions and I don’t want to be confined by your side. He said: It’s not about confinement, it’s about nurturing and caring.
In this confrontation between love and hate, I don’t know who is the confused person trapped in the cage.
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