A girl\'s story.
When I was 16 years old, like many other girls, I also dreamed of a prince white horse, on a white horse, coming to pick me up. But that dream, can only be hidden in the heart for fear that friends will laugh at it. Laugh at the foolishness of a small child.
When I was 19 years old, I first knew what it was like to love a person, he was not the prince of the white horse but the dream of the year, but he was gentle and warm like the spring sunshine, making my heart sob. But that innocent first love only dared to stand from afar to watch, because he was an eternal aura I could not touch.
When I was 21 years old, I was loved for the first time, I thought that he would join me on the path of happiness. But one day that person left my world, leaving my heart empty. Ask yourself, what did I do wrong to let that person leave without saying goodbye.
Or, at 23, I no longer fantasized about the so-called romance. Because reality gave me a slap to bring me back to reality. I am a person who has no right to be loved.
28 years old he came, now I have no hope of being loved. Then he gave me warmth. From the empty hands, to the rich, what I received was: \"I have never loved you, it is all because of your misconception.\" Yeah, maybe I misunderstood. I fell in love with the wrong person. What I received was a wedding card.
At 35 years old I closed my heart. Because at this age, I realize there is nothing more to look forward to. There will be no one more worthy of my sacrifice. From now on I will close my heart.
40 and beyond. Everyone will get old. Health is the most important thing. Every dream will wake up. Reality is what we have to face. Thanh Xuan never comes back, so love yourself, don\'t be stupid like me in the old days, wholeheartedly for people who are not worth it...