When I told everyone about this, everyone thought that I was writing a novel. Actually, that's not the case. There was a boy who had always liked me and treated me like a treasure, but I lost my heart.

"I told everyone about this. Everyone thought that I was writing a novel, but that's not the case. There was a boy who had always liked me and treated me like a treasure. However, I was too proud to look up to him. Later on, I unknowingly fell in love with him. Later on, the two of us got together. However, he broke up with me and said that he was just playing with me. I didn't expect that he had a terminal illness and didn't want to hurt me. When I saw him, he was already his corpse. He had been hiding it from me." It's been a whole year since this incident, but I still can't let him go. I still hate myself for treating him like that back then. Sigh! what to do