I'd be the stupidest of men if I didn't make him fall in love with someone he doesn't know yet.Although the person I described to him was only imaginary, it has already made him loathe those who seduced him, and has made him constantly compare with the real person he has seen, preferring this fantasy person .Is not love itself nothing but imagination, fiction, and hallucination?We are more in love with our fantasies than the objects of our fantasies.If we see the object of our love clearly, there will be no such thing as love in the world.When we are no longer in love, our previous lovers do not change, only our perception changes, the magic veil is torn off, and the love is gone.However, when I give him imaginary objects, I control them so that I can easily prevent him from fantasizing about real people.
Press "Left Key ←" to return to the previous chapter; Press "Right Key →" to enter the next chapter; Press "Space Bar" to scroll down.