I love you, this is doomed

Sonia 2022-03-14 08:01:02

Abigail is lonely.

Her loneliness was not due to the loss of her daughter—grief only deepened that loneliness. Her loneliness stems from the fact that no one can understand it, from being different. But she is not a person of radical resistance, she is just dim and alienated in the peaceful life that seems to accept fate day by day. Her heart beats for no reason, she just lives, fulfills the responsibility of a wife, lives the same life as the people around her, and repeats the same life as the previous generation.

But Tully showed up, and it was the light in Abigail's life. She couldn't resist the attraction, and she pretended not to care but waited in agony for Tully's visit. A smile appeared on her face, and her heart began to beat vigorously.

For Tully, there is no doubt about Abigail's attraction, otherwise she would not visit again and again, and she would not be unable to control her feelings to the other party. This part is so sweet. How good, I love you, and you happen to love me too~

But how deep the love is, how strong the joy is, how much the last eternal secret will hurt.

Abigail screamed in despair with Tully in her arms, and all the scenes of joy and love in the past passed by in front of her eyes. her love. her light. The hope of her life. From now on, people are separated forever. It is a pain in the world to love and then lose. I can't help but wonder, how will Abigail survive in the future? Losing her love is a black hole in her heart that cannot be filled. How can she return to a life like stagnant water for the rest of her life? Or, should we rely on chewing memories to deal with the pale future?

Either way, it's too painful.

It's too bad a woman can't control her own destiny. With such a character as Tully, it was almost inevitable that he would fall in the hands of a man like Finney. Their horribly bad marriage would either destroy Tully's soul or her life. I'm even fortunate that she once had a wonderful love affair with Abigail.

I just hope time can heal wounds, or at least let time dilute the pain.

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The World to Come quotes

  • Abigail: Meeting you has made my day

    Tallie: Oh, how pleasant and uncommon it is to make someone's day

  • Abigail: Tuesday, January 1st, 1856. With little pride and less hope, we begin the new year.