Something was taken away. Tell me.

It hurts to be robbed of something you love. Take me for example, my ex was robbed by my good friend. Do you think I'm sad? I didn't know they were together at that time. When my ex broke up with me, I naively thought that I was not good enough, that I had done something wrong, and asked him why. He said I didn't deserve me. On the night of parting, I cried all night. The feeling in my heart is really unspeakable, especially uncomfortable, and I don't want to cry, but tears will unconsciously flow out of my eyes. It took me some time to know that they were together. I was like a bolt from the blue at that time, but fortunately, it's all over now.

Since the beloved thing was taken away by others, it will definitely hurt. It's like planting a flower, from seedling to leaf growth, fertilizing to prevent insects and watering. You put all your thoughts on this flower, but it bloomed and was picked by others. The feeling of being about to gain and losing is really unbearable. You are about to succeed, but others have stolen the fruits of your labor. You won't understand this feeling until you have experienced it.

My beloved things were taken away, I couldn't eat or sleep, and my life lost its color. When I learned that my ex broke up with me because I was with a good friend, I didn't sleep well for days and couldn't eat anything. I don't know what it's like to be hungry. My life has lost its color. I have lost my passion for everything. I don't feel anything. I am decadent and almost depressed. This feeling is really too uncomfortable, and I don't want to experience it again.

You can be sad when something you love is taken away, but you must be excited after being sad, and you can't be decadent all the time.