He had been secretly in love with her for many years. He doted on her, doted on her, sent her a love letter, watched her show her love. After confessing to her, she ran away. She turned away from him, afraid of him, hating him, caught again by accident, caught in a whirlpool of love. In the dead of night, he undid his buttons one by one and walked towards her with a smile. "Darling, I heard you think I didn't love you enough …"
