You know, we often fall not in love with a person, but with a picture of forever. We plan houses, babies, honeymoons, retirement plans… all in our heads. And when they leave, it’s not just their absence that hurts. It’s the death of those dreams. I once met a young man in Mumbai. Brilliant, successful. But shattered. His girlfriend left him after five years. And you know what he said to me?
EN男性中年会話形式教育用落ち着いたリラックス優しい共感的暖かい
