I have a soft spot for eternal life

5.

He accompanied me all the time, as if returning to the gluey time of my first love.The sun was so high that we were still lazing on the bed.When my mother came, we were hugging and kissing each other. He blushed and called auntie in a low voice, while I laughed.

He and my mom got on really well, which made me smile a lot.His parents naturally disagree with me, but I can't live long, so they just let it go.

I don't want my mother to come all the time, she cries when she comes, so that I can no longer go away with peace of mind.Whenever I see my mother and him getting along in harmony, I hate my short life for not being able to protect the two people I love the most.