Winters sighed, "It's a long story."
Anna could feel that Winters was somewhat heavy-hearted and reached out to hold her lover's arm, "It's so cold, let's go home first."
After much thought, Winters still decided not to tell Anna for the time being.
At this moment, he began to understand the profound meaning behind his foster father's words: "You don't know what we've sacrificed."
Can love really make a person accept another unreservedly, in their entirety?
Including all their flaws and darkness?
Who knows?
Not to mention love, even when it comes to blood relations—can a son truly accept all the "bad" things his parents have done without reservation?
Winters really wanted to be honest with Anna, as the most difficult thing in the world is to not be understood or empathized with by anyone.
It's like a middle-aged farmer stopping his farm work, wiping the sweat from his forehead, and looking toward the horizon.
