Real and scary.
Certain experiences our brains naturally beautify, leaving behind what we thought were sweet and beautiful memories. And what we are shaped by our experience is evidence-based, just to see if we can face the truth. The growth of a little girl is full of traps. The person who trusts and is friendly for a while may be the least well-meaning person. Even if the brain is tempted by words, the body and instinct still resist vomiting and fever.
Maybe some people think that it is better to keep the truth buried forever and keep the good memories. For me, if I can say that I am lucky, it is worth saying that it is the girl who has two independent phone calls and now has a person who can accompany her for a lifetime. Let her face the truth. Now that she has faced the truth, she can reconcile with herself, the hurt, indulgent self who hates wedding banquets and children.
The sense of powerlessness is deep, and what can be done is too limited. Praying for a better tomorrow? I don't find it useful, I can only comfort myself.
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