Chapter 2 love trauma

A fifteen-year-old girl came to find her boyfriend, but he refused to come out to see her.Angrily, she carved his name on her wrist with a razor blade, and then filled the font with a red ballpoint pen. Doesn't it hurt?Imagine the pain already! I don't want to, no matter how much I love someone, I can't do it, and I don't want others to do it for me. That is their world!their love! The boy cut his wrist with a blade to show his love to his girlfriend!Cut off with a knife, the skin was ripped apart, and blood came out. The pale boy said to the girl, "I love you so much!"

Although there were other scars on his hand, the girl still believed that the one the boy drew for her was the deepest, longest and most painful scar. So the girl gritted her teeth and used a blade to carve the boy's name on her wrist in return. They witness their love with blood and wounds! We may not be able to understand and agree that this is love. Our love is not like this, it's not about measuring wounds, it's not about showing ambition with blood. If you love someone, even if there is trauma, you would rather he not know. We are not miserable green teenagers, what we suffer is internal injury, not external injury.